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A childhood belief about basements

To keep us out of the unfinished basement my grandfather told us kids that there were crocodiles living down there.

At my grandma’s basement there was a hold in the middle of the floor to sweep dirt and water into after a storm. It was shallow and covered with a piece of wood. For years I thought it was a portal to Hell or a grave.

Anon

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