The Laundry Room

The house i grew up in was really, really small. There were a lot of stories about weird things happening there. The laundry room terrified me. I never would go down there at night to the point where wou' gettn ouble. It always felt off. You'd always feel like somebody was watching you. When i was probably five or six years old, and i was helping my grandmother do laundry,. Just all of a sudden i just felt really weird, and i got really shaky. And i was looking at my grandmother and liket, this feels weird in here. So if grandmother says it's good, i'm a kid, what do i know?