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Liz
- I Live Creatively!
- Last Record: 2013-05-13 10:50:19 -0500
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When I was little, maybe six or seven, I had a wild imagination. Sometimes, when the wind would be howling, I used to believe that was ghosts outside my house trying to get in. And in my bedroom, that straight line where walls meet, I used to believe that at night those creases in the wall were portals to another world. A world where witches, fairies and goblins lived. Every time the house would make noises, like houses tend to do, I thought that these creatures were trying to break into my house.
I had imagined that all the witches and goblins were working in some old fashioned 1700's type factory, all scattered in a row. SomI think when I turn off my light at night, The monsters come out and play. I can’t be sure because they disappear, Before the light of day.e even having business meetings.
I think when I turn off my light at night, The monsters come out and play. I can’t be sure because they disappear before the light of day.