The bottom of my bed was thee place that would scared me the most in my childhood. Every night was a mission to survive and to see another day. During the day time, it would be fine to be around but when all lights went off... Anything could have been underneath me while I try to sleep and get me. I’d even hear something or someone breathing, sometimes even laughing! Every time I would go run to my parents half scared to death, they would sent me back to bed saying its our neighbor drunk off his ass being loud. One night it came to me and I realized there wasn’t anything under my bed and it was really my alcoholic neighbor being one scary drunk man. Till this day, that neighbor scares the shit out of me. I’d rather have the boogey man under my bed!
I like how as a scary story you still show some humor.
ReplyDeletevery funny way of expressing how your neighbor scares you still to the fact you gave you fear of your bed overall great and humorous.
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