That little thing inspired me to write 800 words about junior high school being afraid of the dark.

When I was a child, I was always afraid of the dark. I dare not walk alone in the dark unless my parents are with me. I don't know why, I'm afraid to walk at night, and I always think there will be ghosts on the road. If I want to walk alone at night, unless I walk on a busy street with traffic, bright lights and people coming and going, I won't be afraid or dare to go where the lights can't shine. My family doesn't want me to be afraid of the dark anymore. They always make me a role model for the children in the neighborhood, but it doesn't help much. The habit of being afraid of the dark lasted until I was six years old. On that day, my parents couldn't be at home because of something, and I was the only one left at home. Hearing the news, I begged my parents not to go. My mom was a little reluctant to be with me, but my dad took me away. I have dinner alone, and the fresh chicken is like chewing wax to me, and I can't taste anything. Today is Friday. As usual, I have played computer games. But as soon as I sat on the sofa, it was getting dark. Thinking of this, I suddenly jumped up from the sofa, got into my mother's big bed, turned on the light, tightened my body, and wrapped myself tightly with a quilt, like a big zongzi. And put yourself to sleep. But the light is so dazzling that I can't sleep. Besides, it consumes too much electricity, so I have to turn it off. I gave myself courage, uncovered the quilt and went to turn off the lights. The moment I turned off the lights, the darkness was like a basin of water, which completely poured me over. I am only a few steps away from the big bed, but I dare not move. My eyes searched everywhere for fear that a ghost might attack me. I shivered, looked down at the ground, tried to move a small step, and then shook my head, trying to get rid of those insignificant fantasies. Suddenly, I felt a sharp shot behind me. With long hair, I turned back stiffly. It turned out to be a computer screen. I turned and walked to the big bed again. A few small steps will take me a century to complete. However, I finally climbed into bed and fell asleep. After that night, I was no longer afraid of the dark, even if it was a dark alley, I could walk alone. I broke through my limitations and found my courage. From then on, I was no longer afraid of the dark.