Giant Carnivorous Dust Bunnies
By G. S. Norwood We’ve all had them—those midnight fears that something dangerous is lurking down the hall, in the closet, or under the bed. As a child we wake in the night, desperate to make that perilous trip to the bathroom but afraid some dark thing may reach out from the shadows to grab us on our way. As an adult, who never has enough non-working, non-writing, non-sleeping time to keep ahead of the dust and dog hair, I…