Skeletons in the closet….everyone has them….some of them are buried deeply, behind the seldom worn dresses or under the worn but yet-to-be-tossed pair of shoes….others lurk closer to the door, their bony fingers curling around the door jamb as they inch the door open….slowly….pausing when the hinges creak….you feel the bony fingers tracing a chill up your spine…and when you turn and slam the door closed, you breath a sigh of relief…but feel a tingle of fear that one of the skeletons is gone….
![By Jan Kamení?ek (Own work) [CC-BY-SA-3.0], via Wikimedia Commons](http://funwithsammi.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/12/Ossuary_in_Sedlec.jpg)
By Jan Kamení?ek (Own work) [CC-BY-SA-3.0], via Wikimedia Commons
What I like the most about Wicked Wednesday is the different meanings on things. My sex blog has taught me to just talk about things and that I make skeletons out of them, not other people. That if I talked about the things, people accept it and don’t react as bad as I thought they would. I have more or less let all of my skeletons out, to different people on different levels. Hope you can too 🙂
Rebel xox