I was obsessed with the wild things. The wild ideas. The wild themes. I would do almost any thing. I call it living life in my small town. That was until one night at a party on the Halloween night I was dared to go under my bed on Halloween night and say "I do." Three times under my bed in a black dress with a doll face and black hair. Although my hair is already black and lushes. There is a old folks tale in my town that my costume is based on. It was a old folks tale in my town that the King of all things with sharp teeth, pale skin, and jaw dropping looks was waiting for his Queen to say the words "I do" three times. Many have attempted this but nothing ever happened. Why under the bed? You may wonder. Well, what you fear most as a kid usually hides under your bed.