on hide and seekAnd there were places I used to go, under the bed, up the tree, or in the basement corner. I used to play hide and seek, but I was an only child. “what are you hiding from?” they said “there’s no one to find you here.” That, I think, was the best part. I wouldn't have to worry about coming out for another round.on hide and seek1 day ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
So I shut the door. So I closed my eyes. So I hid within myself.
That, I think, was the best hiding place of all, I never did come out.