The Thing Which Dwells Beneath Your Bed
You side with The Thing Which Dwells Beneath Your Bed
The particular angle of a shadow deep across your room signals a
presence, as does the way a scarf hangs from the top branch of your coat
tree, its long arm dangling down almost to the floor, performing
irregular and organic movements at disconcerting intervals. The Thing
has arrived. When your bare feet touch the naked floorboards, you have
entered its realm. When you bend down to peek underneath your bed, you
feel its breath on your face. Your body is numb as you lie down beside
the bed, eyes straining against the darkness. This is the first moment
that you, in your short and fragile life, will ever receive an honest
opinion on whether you should stain or paint your kitchen cabinets.
The
Thing Which Dwells Beneath Your Bed likewise dwells beneath every bed,
most basements, and a significant number of sinks throughout the world’s
houses, and has always done so. The Thing is rightly proud of the
amount of time it has spent in silent observation of our houses, and it
has strong opinions on not just color coordination and weatherproofing
but also architectural style and market trends. The Thing suggests that
you ask it for advice more often, because, as an endlessly patient being
of pure darkness, it will respect your ultimate design choices and, in
fact, is perfectly aware of your coupon book’s location--provided the
coupon book does, in fact, lie in shadow. (Editor’s note: Fear not, it
is the nature of all coupon books to lie in shadow.)
The Thing
promises that its selection as Supreme Thing Which Goes Bump in the
Night will be a triumph for the causes of affordable housing, anti-light
pollution legislation, and universal free podiatry. The thing has
offered as proof of its civic-mindedness its eternal work making
children mildly nervous after their lights are turned out. This service,
it claims, prevents the children from wandering the house willy-nilly
and thus protects working parents from potentially severe child-induced
sleep deprivation. Various individuals and groups have, during this
campaign season, disputed this claim’s merit, but they have invariably
been swallowed up by the yawning mouth of darkness and their arguments
have thus been invalidated.
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