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Originally Posted by zelda_pinwheel
that one is one icanhascatfud too. that's the kind of experience that would have scarred me for life.
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Oh, it did .... it did. Apparently, I screamed so loud (scaring the crap out of the cat), that my mother decided to keep the door to my room shut from then on out and got me a nightlight.
Of course, that did nothing to help with the other problem in that room which was a plumbing access panel in the shared wall between my room and the bathroom. My sister told me that was the gateway to hell and that evil things would come out of it at night and kill me or take me away.
After she told me about vampires and that they too could come out of the "hell gate," I started taking my security blanket (thumb sucking accessory) and wrapping it around my neck several times before I went to sleep. That way, you see, if the vampires bit my neck, their fangs wouldn't be able to get to the skin.
Kid logic ...
