Isn’t that technically that you’re afraid of the dark?
I was gonna say… It’s literally already on there. And you’re not afraid of running back you’re just…
Eh…
I guess sort of, but I think of it as being afraid of the darkness itself, or the things that might (or might not be) out there when it gets dark. Like they’re totally connected but still two separate fears, you know?
I walk slowly to my room in the dark to assert dominance
Unironically this is what got me to stop being afraid of the dark when I was 11. I just hyped myself up real hard, hit the lights, and intentionally slow-walked back to bed. Show no weakness.
Hasn’t been a problem since I sleep with a multifunctional flashlight by my bed.
Death is only scary in hindsight, when it finally embraces you you wont want to cling on to whatever this is.
This is a spiritual interpretations and should be understood in an agnostic context.
It’s a race to the bed, as everybody knows monsters can’t invade your bed, that’s why so many of them live under it
