Subscribe"Daddy, I had a bad dream."They're usually not on the same level as Ted's Caving Page or Dionaea House, but they're still a lot of fun.
You blink your eyes and pull up on your elbows. Your clock glows red in the darkness—it's 3:23.
"Do you want to climb into bed and tell me about it?"
"No, Daddy."
The oddness of the situation wakes you up more fully. You can barely make out your daughter's pale form in the darkness of your room. "Why not, sweetie?"
"Because in my dream, when I told you about the dream, the thing wearing Mommy's skin sat up."
For a moment, you feel paralyzed; you can't take your eyes off of your
daughter. Then the covers behind you begin to shift…
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I guess I was expecting it not to be so creepy.
posted by "Tex" Connor and the Wily Roundup Boys at 7:01 PM on December 20, 2007