Writer's Fallout Shelter

It could be completely unrelated but since I started writing darker stuff, my imagination has been out to get me. It's like when you're a child in bed in the dark hiding under the duvet because you're convinced there's a monster or alien prowling around your room. You grow out of it, and I did, but now it's back, and worse than ever.

My imagination makes everything scary. It keeps me up at night, worried about the Ring girl, she's scary anyway, but what really worries me is that Dr. Who scared me. I lay in bed looking at shadows scared that my flesh would be eaten while I slept. Pathetic, right?

Can anyone relate or help?

Louise

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