Friday, November 6, 2009

Halloween Story 2


Fricken trick-or-treaters!  Incessant pounding on my door.  I can't concentrate.  My nerves slowly unravel, a braid untied.
O God.
I must go through with it.  It's all for Fabiola.  I'm her only hope, I'm giving her a chance!  I must.

Shh!  Stop pounding on the fricken door!  My head is throbbing.  If those kids can't lay off the bell...


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