I'm never quite comfortable at night. I always get a feeling of fear and dread in my stomach once the darkness takes over. I always think that the devil comes out of his hiding place as soon as light disappears.726Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡflLRKbokkA
Yet for some dumb reason, I can't stay in the safety and security of my bed close to my husband. Because I still have an irrational fear of the dark, I can't sleep. 726Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡsWuJ9Oysej
On this particular night, I get out of bed and I go to the living room. I open my laptop, go on to Netflix and try to watch Mean Girls. The house creaks as it settles and even though I know this, that feeling of fear is still there. Why don't I just turn on the goddamn lights instead of sitting here in the dark?726Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrpIouxufnA
It's the only rational thought in my mind, so I get off the couch and head over to turn on the lights. As I make my way over, I hear the house shift again. I gaze towards the stairway leading to the bedroom and my paranoia that someone else is in the house rises up. But my husband always reassures me that our home is protected.726Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAHi72zDxh4
I shake my irrational fear of the dark and flick on the light switch. And that's when I see it.726Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡD2KR0Ej9Bs
Just as the lights turn on, a shadowy creature skitters off and I hear it say something as it disappears:726Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuJpEY4kXt9
"One day, human. One day."726Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDXL2UFaJUO
