The Seeker of Good Songs
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My earliest memory is of me being in the crib in my parents bedroom. I don't know the age but I'd assume two or under.
I remember it being night and looking through the slats/bars of the crib and being scared of the drapes hanging over the windows. The drapes were a tapestry and the pattern made me think of some kind of soldiers standing there. Why that scared me, I don't know.
I remember it being night and looking through the slats/bars of the crib and being scared of the drapes hanging over the windows. The drapes were a tapestry and the pattern made me think of some kind of soldiers standing there. Why that scared me, I don't know.