Who Ya Gonna Call?
I was blessed with a visitor last night. And I’m not talking Auntie Flo. She came this morning. No. Last night it was a young man, teen to early 20’s. He was wearing a ball cap and sucking on a nice cold bottle of Dr. Pepper. I woke up to the sound of, “Mom?” “Yeah,” I said, and there he stood. Next to my bed staring down at my husband. Now this may sound like the beginning of a good porn sequence. However me and hubby still have our values. We just don’t f-ck the undead.






May 26, 2009 at 7:38 pm
strong weird…i see ghosts all the time at work