By Guest Blogger, Rebecca Gates When I was a child I was terrified of the closet. I'd lay in bed with one eye peeking out from under my covers watching for any sign of movement because I was convinced there were monsters waiting to attack the minute I turned my back. Now that I'm older I'm terrified of my closets for the monstrosity that lies in wait to pounce on me the minute I open the door. Lurking in the dark is a mess so grotesque that it causes me to dread my favorite season of the year because [...]