ZOOM! She tries it again, giggling, thinking it is now a game. I tell her to stop running to the kitchen and go back to dazing in front of the TV. My daughter runs by me at “I can’t wait to wear a helmet” speeds and I catch her before she bonks off the desk. I had just worked a million hours at the factory and just wanted some peace. I was tired, positioned on one end of the couch and trying to watch TV. For a child who was just learning to run and a computer desk that was at the perfect “Make sure your kid eats crayons and can only count to spaghetti” height, it was a nightmare.
In order to get into the kitchen from the living room you had slalom past the couch, a computer desk, and into the doorway. Original Post UncleCoyote: Oh, I’ve told this before, but it’s perfect and the thread is young, so: Please note some of the stories may be triggering. I’ve gone through several Ask Reddit threads to bring you some of the best stories for questioning your choice to take an unmarked shortcut, answer the door at night, or just exist in a space with other people. Halloween is on its way and there’s no better time than now to turn out all of the lights, burrow into a blanket, and read allegedly true tales of creepiness from Reddit users.