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When I was a child, the thing that frightened me the most was when I was lying in bed at night, waiting for sleep to enclose me like arms of loving escape.
What frightened me most about this was the fact that I worried constantly about the legs of my bed sinking into the deepest abyss of Hell. I'm not sure if this was brought on by great Sunday school teachers of my childhood, but I do remember constantly having to get out of bed to check and see if the legs of my bed were sinking into the floor or not.
Oi, on to the next one...
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