Confession Of A Achluophobic

'' Mom, switch on the lights ! '' i begged my mom desperately . My teeth grinding against one another, pulling my blanket towards my face, my legs were trembling with terror. i had not had a moment of peace sleeping in the dark . My face turned white, thinking about the last time i had slept in the dark, it was so quiet, there was complete silence . I felt that there's something around , not just me. It was a week when we just moved into the house, i finally had a room by my own. But i'm regretting now. It didnt feel good being alone, the darkness and the painful silience horrid me. At times , my mother will dim the lights little by little, she said thats the way i can help myself.