a story to leave you shaking in your shoes
I have not written in awhile, and that makes me sad. I have been busy, and I just haven’t gotten around to it, but something just happened to me that simply must be shared.
It started as a normal activity, a chore if you will. I left my apartment to check my mail. As a grab my keys and walked out the door I had no idea what frightful events were awaiting me: events which I shall continue to avoid mentioning because the suspense will be better. I approached the mail boxes on the warm evening, a gentle breeze coming from the east. I inserted my key and removed the various pieces of paper that people, or rather various large companies of people, saw fit to waste by stickering (sure its a word) my address to and handing over to the United States postal service. That was when I heard it. The sound came from behind me. I slowly turned around, my back to post boxes, and came to see the origin of the sound. It was….
You are evil
I can hardly wait to see or hear about the unexpected sound!
That is so not nice. BTW, I have been waiting for your next entry, but i understand you’ve been busy.