As a child the uncanny can be frightening. Too many creaks and rattles keep the night light on which better illuminates grandma’s dolls that watch you from their perch high above on the mantle. Looking back at our younger selves is reminder that childhood isn’t always carefree. We are impressionable when young. Imaginations flutter with every new curiosity, except when we are alone in the dark, the room is quiet and a shadow plays at the wall. You can not wait for the sun to come up to go run and play under the bright sun where things aren’t so scary.
The question is: Do you have a lurking childhood fear? Why not tell us a story about the thing that sent a chill down your spine.