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Writer's Block: Fearsome
Feb. 7th, 2009 02:22 pm[Error: unknown template qotd]
The bathroom in the house I grew up in had a little window way up high above the bathtub. It was frosted, and even if it hadn't been, it was 5 or 6 feet up and faced the backyard. Nevertheless, when I was little, I was convinced that a skeleton was going to climb in through that window and "get" me-whatever that meant. For years I took baths staring up at that little window, watching for anything moving in the dark.
The bathroom in the house I grew up in had a little window way up high above the bathtub. It was frosted, and even if it hadn't been, it was 5 or 6 feet up and faced the backyard. Nevertheless, when I was little, I was convinced that a skeleton was going to climb in through that window and "get" me-whatever that meant. For years I took baths staring up at that little window, watching for anything moving in the dark.
