Friday, December 19, 2014

Run Away

You turn and flee.  The automatic doors open to let you out, and you're relieved to see somebody standing in the parking lot. 

"Help me!" you say.  "There's a killer ghost in that store!  It's haunted!  I saw it!"

"A ghost?" the man says.  "Are you sure?"

"I'm positive!" you say.  "It appeared and I was all like waaah!  And then-"

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