I'm 12 and I still hate taking the trash out at night / being in dark room / facing my back to a dark room / facing my back to a corridor with a dark room around it. And I always jump when I'm like 1 foot away from my bed to get on it so the non-existant munster won't nom my foot :C
I'm amongst friends though <3
I suppose I'm a friend, then. Other than the dark room thing.
And it isn't just trash, being out at night freaks me.
Ah yes, and I'm acrophobic and slightly obsessive compulsive.