Nyctophobia, my mother had to force this out of me. She forced me to go inside a room one fateful night and locked me in from outside. I shouted, cried, saw imaginary demons until I braced up, encouraged myself and stopped crying. And that was it, I never feared again.

I have learned new and interesting stuffs this morning Heterochromia iridum and basorexia. I think I kinda love basorexia. Don't ask me why...lol