Are you Afraid of the Dark?

Yes in my ever growing blog I have hadded yet another new segment, of which I have titled Confessionals, as I am sure that the title itself perhaps has drew some intrest and caught some attetnion, what the Confessionals are, is basicaly a place where I will share little secret things about myself, things that no one really knows, or only a very select few might know. I just thought it could be kind of fun. So here is my first confessional.

Though I do genreally love staying home alone, and having the house all to myself, I find the solitude peaceful and there is a certatin freedom in it for me I am sure that is not hard to imagine for an anti-socical like me, the truth is that well I do not always lile staying home alone at night. Though I hate to admit it, sometimes it does get to me, sometimes I hear strange sounds, or think I see things and sometimes it is hard for me to get to sleep at night when I am all alone.

When I am ready to go to bed sometimes after I turn out all the lights in the house, I will run down the hall into my room and then turn the light on while I get ready for bed, and acutally a funny story last night. As I am currently home alone, which is why I chose this as my first confessional, I was in the family room which is where the computer is, and really more like my office as I am the only one whoever uses this room, and I thought I heard a strange noise in the house, and so I grabbed this letter opener becasue it was the only thing in the room that I thought could be used as a weapon and began to walk through the house, turning on the lights of everyroom I passed, I would discover that the sound I heard were a few journals, that I have in this stack of journals in my room had fallen over.

Also when I am home alone, I like to sometimes let one of my cats Zeo in the house at night to keep me company untill I got to bed cause I cannot really keep him in the house all night becasue he is not house trained and likes to chew on things, but I keep him with me either untill he decided he wants to go back outside, or I am ready for bed, becasue it makes me feel better having another living thing with me, and Zeo has always been something like a famillair to me.

11:27 AM - 3/7/2007 - post comment

Can relate..

(do you ever picture that maybe you'll find that the noise was made by a 3 ft. spider like in horror movies. I confess too)

Anonymous - 8:19 PM - 3/7/2007

My phobias

I'm sort of scared of thunderstorm, and I'm absolutely terrified of ticks. This might become a very serious problem for me: thanks to our spring-like winter we're gonna have a real tick problem this summer, and the climate change will also bring a lot more thunderstorms with it. The dark doesn't scare me one bit, though.

dutchboy - 5:12 AM - 3/9/2007

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