When I was young, I remember the adrenaline before the switch of the light. The darkness allowed for my imagination to run wild. I planned out conditions to handle the monsters my imagination would create & eventually the switch of the light would make the fear go away.
And now years have passed - vampires & alligators under the bed are less of a concern, but i've noticed imagination still seems to influence fear. as much as i hate them, i think those fears are inevitable. i'm not really worried though. i've still got a plan, and those vampires are going down.
And now years have passed - vampires & alligators under the bed are less of a concern, but i've noticed imagination still seems to influence fear. as much as i hate them, i think those fears are inevitable. i'm not really worried though. i've still got a plan, and those vampires are going down.
