Everyone is scared of something, maybe it's snakes, spiders, birds, or even the dark.
It Started of as any other weekend coming home from school, eating, playing Playstation 3 with my brother until late at night. It happened around 11 P.M., my stomach growled and barked for food. No big deal, if you're hungry go get some food right? Well, not for me, I had to go into the darkest part of my house to get some food.. The Kitchen.
The kitchen isn't the problem, it's the complete darkness that scares me. Demons and monsters could be lurking around my living room, stairs, and even my kitchen. The only thing that could stop the beast was the pure light that came from the early rising sun, or simply turning on all the lights down stairs.
"H-h-hey Michael want to get something to eat downstairs?"
"No"
Great now I have to go down there by myself. Just sprint down there and turn the lights on. Alright, I'm gonna' go now, I have to. But it's so freakin' dark! I can do this! God please protect me…..please protect me…please protect me.
In the end I made it down stairs, and ran back up in a total of 5 seconds while holding my breath. Next time I'll have to conquer the basement, one step at a time.( That's supposed to be funny…. Get it basement …stairs….)