Afraid of the Dark
Things have happened, and there's naught left for me to do but the obvious. In this, you must be the judge, but first let me start at the beginning. When I was young, I was always afraid of the dark. I'm not sure why, and it doesn't really matter. I just was. It seemed I would see places that were a little darker than the rest of my bedroom, and as I stared wide eyed into the darkness the blackest areas would slowly change shape and sometimes flit about the room thus scaring me even...