I knocked on my old closet door and waited for that hushed hesitant answer. I opened the door sand told them they were free. My skeletons looked at me with fear and questioning in their eyes. I pulled them out and set them free. I told them that it was not fair that they had to be hidden there for years. For a few seconds they just stared until one by one they stood up and made creaking noises while they moved out.
I waited until the last one took the courage to move cautiously away from the closet doors. When they were all gone, I looked at the closet and blew the dust away. I sighed and moved inside the closet and shut the doors firmly.