我怕黑。我一个人睡时都要开一盏灯。母亲曾经从经济学的角度论证开灯睡的种种弊端,在遭到我的顽固抵抗后改变了策略,只要我一睡着就会轻手轻脚地把灯关掉。有一次我半夜醒来,黑暗像流动的金属,沉甸甸地压在胸口上,我清清楚楚地看到了一双眼睛,在我头顶上闪闪发光。我发现四肢无法动弹,恐惧使我惊声尖叫,母亲急匆匆地跑来开了灯,我才感到所 I'm afraid of the dark. I have to turn on a lamp when I am asleep. My mother used to argue from the economic point of view the shortcomings of turning on the lights, and after my stubborn resistance, I changed my strategy, turning off the lights lightly as soon as I fell asleep. Once I woke up in the middle of the night, the darkness was like a flowing metal, heavy on my chest, and I saw clearly a pair of eyes, glittering above my head. I found my limbs unable to move, the scream screamed me, and my mother ran in a hurry and I felt that