I keep thinking the basketball net and stand Bodhi got for Christmas is a lurking person as I catch it out of the corner of my eye.
Reminds me of the time I came home, and saw a little glowing point of orange in my basement bedroom window as I approached the house. Instantly I froze in horror at the sinsiter idea of someone standing with menacing intent in the shadows of my room, smoking while waiting for my return.
Then I realised it was just the light on the ioniser on my shelf.
A strong imagination is not always your friend.
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I have often realized that my imagination is WAY too good. I understand.
...Tell me about it! Especially when I'm half asleep I can become convinced of people trying to get into my house, by shadows and small noises...
My imagination also very often runs wild. It's amazing how quickly a tree in your garden can become a sadistic voyeur!
Happy New Year Jo!
I understand that too. Only too well.
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