new concept,
hiding

chipmunks, from you crossing thier path
in nightmares, from bad guys
staying up past bedtime, from parents
rabbits when foxs are neer
invisible status on gchat, from someone, or everyone
in my room, when i was five, with a whole package of skittles, that i stole, in my mouth
behind the water tower fence, under the juniper bush, from my brother
under the house, with toads
under the front seat in the boat, from the waves