It was late, really late. I don't know why I kept doing things like that to myself; staying up until wandering hours of the night. Yet here I was, walking up my wooden basement stairs in the complete darkness, oppressing my thoughts and obtruding into my mind, morbid images and scary whimsical thoughts of monsters.
I chuckled as I reached the top of the stairs, it was ridiculous to believe in fairy tales. I started to shut the door behind me, but just as it was about to close, it sprung back open as it rebounded off of something squishy. I jumped back and with horror looked down. A sock was wedged under the door and prevented it from closing. I nervously chuckled and threw the sock down into the basement.
Then it was thrown back, landing at my feet.
I live alone...
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