What do you think about, in those dark and lonely early hours before the sun comes up and you haven't been able to sleep? What's the thing that plays on your mind and worries you the most? What's the one thing you're really, really afraid of, and I don't mean spiders or people with bowler hats! Or, come to think of it, spiders with bowler hats.
No need to ask mine, you all know. Every day I live with the fear that I'm going to walk out that door and end up not coming back, and Karen will be left on her own. Scary ****. But that's me. What are your fears?
inb4 anyone says "that TH makes another ****ty thread."
