It's snowing outside again, a sign that reminds me that Christmas is near.
I have always felt uncomfortable during these times.
Like there was a sinister being lurking around me.
Watching my every step, waiting for the right moment to devour me.
Christmas a time of love and cheer,
Of lights and Joy.
It had me scared, almost like the cold long fingers of death was craddling my spine.
The weather wasn't exactly helping matters and perhaps the fact that my parents died on this fateful day, might be the reason behind my plight.
My phobia for the snow, my hatred for the bells.
My fear for Christmas
