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Bad Man

May 18, 2013

[I asked my daughter one night] “Why are you crying?”

“Bad man”

What bad man?

“There.” Points behind me at a dark corner of the room

Lamp on bookshelf next to said darkened corner falls off as soon as I turn to look.

She slept in our bed that night

– Posted by falicor; Reddit

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