I hear my son scream, so I rush upstairs to comfort him back to sleep.
He doesn't believe me when I say everything is okay,
perhaps because he sees the creature that followed me to his room.
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Wednesday, May 18, 2016
The creature
I hear my son scream, so I rush upstairs to comfort him back to sleep.
He doesn't believe me when I say everything is okay,
perhaps because he sees the creature that followed me to his room.
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