When I
was a kid, in the
evening, my parents would
always
pause at
the door on their way
down the hall to wish me
a
good night.
It was always after
they'd turned off the
lights,
so I could
only see their dark
outlines. It was a
comforting
sight as I
fell asleep.
It is less
so now, considering
they've been dead for
fifteen
years and
I've moved three
times.
this is like
for real creepy