I have spirits in my house. One of them, a little blonde girl, no more than 7 years old. She sits in my closet in my bedroom with her knees folded up to her chest, and her arms around her legs… she rocks back and forth. Sometimes she cries, sometimes she sings. “You touch me, and I don’t like it. I’m gonna kill you, but I don’t like it. I deserve better, but you don’t like it. La la la la la la la.”
I am sitting here in my living room at the computer, minding my own business. All of a sudden I hear the little girl scream.
#officiallyfreakedout
In My Shoes 