My Closet scares the ever loving heck out of me. I'm always scared when I open the door or step inside to make my choices. I put my dresser in there so that I could have a little more room in my bedroom since my closet is a walk-in it wasn't a problem. Well my fear started when a few years ago a boy in my hometown killed himself and the way he did it was he hung himself.
Friends of mine were close to him and I had gone to church with him. We weren't friends or anything but I mean I knew who he was. One day I climbed up on the top of my dresser, seeing as I had to get something down from the shelves that are almost to the ceiling, and all of a sudden I felt as if there was a hand around my throat and I couldn't breathe. I had tears in my eyes and everything as I came down. My cousin was there at the time and she was scared because she saw the look on my face. I didn't know what to do with myself. I was scared and I just looked up to where I had been a few minutes ago and there was nothing weird about it at all. I didn't know what to make of it.
I don't know if it is the fact that that boy had just lost his life... I mean he had been on my mind but I only knew who he was. Or was it something else, something that might have wanted to harm me?! Please let me know what you think about it.