My mom came in my room. She seemed scared.
She told me that we were playing hide and seek, and that daddy was the seeker.
I'm really good at hide and seek, so I hid in my toybox.
Mommy said to never come out, no matter what.
A few moments later, I heard mommy scream, daddy must've found her.
I can hear her crying now, I guess she didn't want to lose
I hear stabbing but that was probably my imagination.
Oh, mommy stopped screaming, she must've remembered to be a good sport.
Daddy found me!
Oh whell, mommy said to play tag if ever daddy finds me.
I wonder why daddy had a red knife though.
