The darkness swallows me. Where’s the door? “Help!” The knob rattles. A small light floods the room. “It’s okay, I’m here,” Mom soothes.
Sometimes I don’t think parents realize just how important those nightly reassurances can be.
I love it!!! Where is a publisher for this writer??? I would pay good money to read more of her musings/writings!!!
Clever wording; taking us from a potential horror story to a mother’s love.
Thanks for the read and critiques!