A Night at Grandma’s

When I was standing in the lobby and taking off my coat at my grandma night, I noticed how small this place is. When one or more people are standing there, the narrow space is not enough to open the door of the closet. When I chose to hang the coat, a hanger sounded like a hanger. When I wiped the carpet, my shoes sounded arse, and they rang noses on the tiled floor. After I took them off, I got up and saw countless pictures hanging on the wall. I know that everyone in them knows, but since we are still young, they look like strangers.

My favorite memory is to spend the night with my grandmother and grandfather. Grandma's room has a full window (from the ceiling to the floor), when the fan in the attic is turned on the curtain stands upright. Who needs air conditioning? My second favorite memory is Christmas. Grandma always has a tree jammed in the middle of the living room floor. I know where each package, including my name, is. And, of course, there is a swing of the front porch. Only God knows the time I only spent there!

That morning, my mother and several family members went to dinner late at night to discuss "adult material". This makes a wonderful grandmother and I am entertaining myself at home. Grandmother will keep me alone because I pretended to be asleep. As the grandfather's outside bell rang and made a midnight note, I entered the bathroom and I gave up the idea of ​​exploring the garden as the outside is too dark. The mirror is taller than me, it looks taller than me and it is cut along its frame, but I catch the reflection of what moves in the bathroom. It also has various glass parts that distort, distort and transform my image. From some point of view, my face is completely deformed due to these roughness.

Xombabe and her grandmother did some strange things. One night, they saw the day and night of "walking dead". Because their grandmother had never seen this show, they got up late at night last few nights. Two people turned off the TV and lights at about 4 am, and called at night. Their grandmother entered her room and our Reddit user went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. It was that they heard the taps three times. As the bathroom was connected to their grandmother's room, they thought that she was checking whether she was in the bathroom. They answered, but they did not reply. When they left the bathroom and met their grandmother in the hallway, she asked the user what they wanted. The writers are confused, they think she is knocker. But my grandmother heard her clapping her door 3 times again, I thought it was a Reddit user.