A misty grey cloud assembles at the base. I see Grandma’s ghostly white buttocks descend on my blanketed feet. She is still and allows me to observe her cadaver beauty. She slowly turns her noble head, squints her eyes. Her mouth opens with fangs adrift she crawls like a leopard toward me! I daren’t imagine what lay ahead for me? Reply
Each night when the clock misses a chime a spinning orb floats over my bed.
A misty grey cloud assembles at the base.
I see Grandma’s ghostly white buttocks descend on my blanketed feet. She is still and allows me to observe her cadaver beauty.
She slowly turns her noble head, squints her eyes. Her mouth opens with fangs adrift she crawls like a leopard toward me!
I daren’t imagine what lay ahead for me?
Talking of nightmares, posting here can be a pain. You often have to post in segments!
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