Coffin Game

When my sister and I were younger like she was 3 and I was 6 my sister and I living in the middle of nowhere would always come up with things to occupy our time. I generally came up with all the game ideas and usually they ended up with me getting in trouble. So let me explain this game I came up with. So it didnt really start out with a name it started out with me convincing my sister that our wooden toy chest required cleaning. She and I would take about twenty minutes cleaning all the toys out of this toy chest, stacking them up in a huge pile next to the bedroom window. Then me being me I would say "hey Amy why don't you climb inside and see if you fit in it". Amy being gullible and me being cruel (yet always thinking I was funny) would tell her that I was going to shut the lid just for a second. That's when I sprang into action I quickly shut the lid grabbed the mini-rocking chair I owned and placed the chair on top of the toy chest. I would sit in the chair and rock and not let her out. I would finally let her out when she sounded pretty winded or I heard mom making a bee line down the trailer runway. Amy although scared everytime I did this about once a week she would still participate in this game who knows maybe she was actually a thrill seeker? Hence the reason It will forever be known as the "Coffin Game". To this day I believe my sister may have issues with confined spaces and I of course got one more limb added to my "Straight to Hell" hangman chart. P.S. Amy I probably owe you for atleast let's say twenty therapy co-payments.