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Reflections: There are Monsters in my Closet (Part 1/6)
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Reflections

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I'm a grown man in his thirties and some days I'm afraid to open my closet. I don't mean in the cold-sweat...
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Reflections: There are Monsters in my Closet (Part 1/6)
My family has always kept monsters around. Big, small, flashy, plain. A veritable menagerie of creatures...
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Reflections: There are Monsters in my Closet (Part 2/6)
I remember spending time out on my grandparents farm, hiking out amongst the brush and walking along...
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Reflections: There are Monsters in my Closet (Part 3/6)
As I got older, I took my monster out less and less as my interests changed. Movies, games, comic books. Girls. I...
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Reflections: There are Monsters in my Closet (Part 4/6)
Fast forward through high school, college, eventually moving back home because the only jobs I can find...
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Reflections: There are Monsters in my Closet (Part 5/6)
I'll spare you the details, the next few days were a blur. He was cremated and there was a nice memorial....
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Reflections: There are Monsters in my Closet (Part 6/6)
Oh, it's this dream again. It's weird how some places stick with you and are so intertwined with your...
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Reflections: Adrift in the Sea of Memory
It's cold and I can hear the sound of crickets. I awake to the sight of stars, clearly visible and bright...
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Reflections: The Great Outdoors
I'm 18, sitting on a curb in the middle of a mile long bridge over a lake. My graduation present is wrecked,...
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Reflections: Stumbling into Adulthood
I don't know why, it's always been like this. Well, not always... I talked a lot when I was a kid....
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Reflections: But The Words Aren't There

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