Ditto
What uncle? My dad was the one hunting my little sister and I. We'd be playing hide and seek and we would hide in our bedroom, either under the bed or in the closet and when my dad was done counting he would very slowly and very loudly walk around the house. He would whistle a certain tune and say 'Fresh meat. I'm coming to get youuuu!' as he walked -stomped- into the room. My sister and I would end up crying and screaming. My mom would be laughing and smiling in the background. Even now I get shivers thinking about it and I'll be 21 next month (||－﹏－)
He has a twisted sense of humour, that's for sure
I mean, I have to get it from someone right? I sure didn't get it from my mom
Hahaha in my family rat was more inside.... my sister! I still sometimes afraid of dark but karma... she is more afraid of than me now lol it was really karma
That was my mom. Our lullabies were songs about demons eating naughty kids and of the thak-thak-thak sound of his footsteps as he ate my mom for having naughty kids.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!! SO CUTE!!!!!!!!!!!! I! LOVE! THIS! CHILD!!! ALSO this reminded me of something my asshole uncle once did, except i never stopped crying assddfdsddff