when i was a young child
i used to think that there was a monster in the closet that only came out at night, and i'd hide under the covers. i thought that it would rip the covers off of me if i didnt feed it, but it would only eat human flesh so in order to satisfy it i'd leave a foot or a hand out from the covers thinking it would probably be happy taking a limb, and would leave the rest of me alone. i went on like this for a long time, every night. foot, other foot, leg, hand, arm, ext. until i figured that i couldnt stop it, and would have to give it my HEAD (dun dun dun). it was only after that long night that with my head out from under the covers that i figured he'd moved away.
(Mynd, Tue 27 Jan 2004, 22:59, Reply)