Spaghetti-Day!

Spaghetti-Day!

Monday, November 24



So I got done blowdrying my hair in the downstairs bathroom.
I went out in the kitchen to get something to drink; it was very dark.
I heard a slam that sent a chill down my spine,
but I shrugged it off and told my self it was nothing, that it didn't even happen, and kept drinking my juice.
When I was done I went back in the bathroom to take the hairdryer back upstairs, and the garbage can was tipped over with little tissues sprung out on the floor.
Well, to get to the point, it made me start thinking...
How many times do you hear something in the night and tell yourself it's not there,
it didn't happen, it's my imagination..
But what if sometimes it isn't, and just what if somethings really do go bump in the night.

Posted at 7:20 PM | 1 comments