I am generally convinced there are monsters under my bed.
I’m still awake tonight because I heard a bump in the hallway and despite the fact that this is an apartment building susceptible to the noises from neighbors, I’m pretty sure it’s a ghost.
Which basically means its a hologram. Trust me, in my head this connection makes sense. Ghosts=holograms=1980’s graphics=childhood fears coming alive.
So while I’m catching zzzzzzz’s
One of these is outside the door.
Overall it’s safe to assume I’ll be periodically waking up to the echoing haunts of the Flashdance soundtrack, A-team references, and maybe even Slimer. Who knows?
What I’m saying is I’m sleepy. But as usual, my imagination is not.
So I’m gonna try once again to ignore the damn haunt in the hallway. Wish me luck.