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When I was younger, I was haunted by this dream - I was stuck in a small room, lit only by a single light hanging from the ceiling. In the far corner of the room was a closet door slightly ajar. The smell was awful, often making me feel like I was gagging. I wanted to cover my nose with my blanket but I was mysteriously unable to move. Slowly, blackened fingers gripped the door frame and out of the blackness, a face appeared. Not the whole face. Red eyes, strangely illuminating the slight contours of aging, or perhaps decaying flesh stretched over a misshapen skull. It wasn't human - too small, even to be a child. It studies me, through the entire dream, it just peers at me out of the closet. The head would bob up and down slightly.its breathing labored - maybe exhaustion...caused from whatever it dragged in before me...

Cause and effect...don't let your kids watch horror flicks when they're like 8 years old, especially when their imagination is capable of scenarios like this.

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When I was younger, I was haunted by this dream - I was stuck in a small room, lit only by a single light hanging from the ceiling. In the far corner of the room was a closet door slightly ajar. The smell was awful, often making me feel like I was gagging. I wanted to cover my nose with my blanket but I was mysteriously unable to move. Slowly, blackened fingers gripped the door frame and out of the blackness, a face appeared. Not the whole face. Red eyes, strangely illuminating the slight contours of aging, or perhaps decaying flesh stretched over a misshapen skull. It wasn't human - too small, even to be a child. It studies me, through the entire dream, it just peers at me out of the closet. The head would bob up and down slightly.its breathing labored - maybe exhaustion...caused from whatever it dragged in before me...

Cause and effect...don't let your kids watch horror flicks when they're like 8 years old, especially when their imagination is capable of scenarios like this.