Yeah, I used to be afraid of the dark.
I distinctly remember a time when I would wake up in the middle of the night, and be 100% certain that a vampire was standing right behind me, ready to suck my soul.
My heart would race like a chainsaw, and I'd attempt to breathe with no sound whatsoever. This would lead to a lack of oxygen, and more hallucinations, I'm pretty certain.
I don't know why we fear the dark, but like most fears, it's probably for our own good. Otherwise we'd have children happily wandering through the woods at night, oblivious of the dangers lurking there. (Like logs and stabby branches.)
What do you fear? (Besides the econopocalypse. That's just no fun to talk about.)
- Daniel
