Fear Photography
Grab your teddy bear first.
(this is amazing...esp. the second one!)
are you my mommy?
Fear Photography
Grab your teddy bear first.
(this is amazing...esp. the second one!)
are you my mommy?
Fear Photography
Grab your teddy bear first.
(this is amazing...esp. the second one!)
are you my mommy?
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rosecarmine - Resources: Yusuke Kamiyamane and Atle Mo
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Date: 2009-05-18 09:28 pm (UTC)Many of the others were just strange, but not my fears.
When I was a child, I always hated the idea that at the end of my bed, there was something - a crocodile, a monster, something without a name. I tried to put magic on them and control their powers through arranging the folds of my curtains in a regular way and putting everything on my desks in parallel and rectangular positions. When I had to go into our cellar to fetch something to drink, I always tried to beat the clock that controlled the electric light on the staircase. It was the utmost horror when the light went out before I'd reached the safe place of our flat again.
And I still don't like clowns.