Last night, as he left his office, my mister turns off the lights. The little-Little says, Arent you afraid of the dark, Dada? My mister tells her no cause he has no time for such shenanigans. He wants to get home. The little-Little says, But something can get you in the dark. My mister, who sometimes parents like a wolf, says, If it can get you in the dark, it can get you in the light. From the darkness beside him comes this tiny, creepy voice. Yeah, but then, its a sneak attack. My mister tells me, at that moment, he was a little afraid of the dark.
Posted on: Wed, 06 Aug 2014 14:00:00 +0000
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