Sunday, February 14, 2016

The Eerie Rocking Horse

My rocking horse



Late one night when I was perhaps 7 or 9 I was having trouble falling asleep. My bedroom was on the top floor of our house with my bed being on the right side and storage closets and a play area being on the left. I was lying in bed when I suddenly heard a noise coming from the other side of the room and saw my rocking horse begin to rock. It was standing just outside one of the storage closet doors. It proceeded to rock its way halfway across the room and stopped when it struck the side of my bed. At this point I was freaking out and just buried my head under pillows and never peeked out again until morning.







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