One of my favorite ghostly encounters. A bitch wants to dance. Give her ass a ride!
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4 comments:
Cool story but how would he not remember the street he went to?
If he knew anyone else at the dance, did they see him dancing with anyone?
Good story; better summation!
Things happened. And people talked about what happened. And then people wrote about what people said. Writers who loved yarns and liked to spin them.
It's what happens. Lore. Gotta love it.
Or not.
As it turns out, Halloween is not my favorite holiday. Too much lame nonsense. I think, Hey, you little p****k, you wanna hear about something really scary?
I know. It's just Halloween, you bully. Don't start upsetting people.
But hey, you come at me with your masks and all that stereotyped garbage, and feel it's fair for me to say what's real.
Whatever.
Jeannie,
I thought that was weird, too.
Big Mark,
Thanks, buddy! Hope all is well.
Denny,
It is fair! It's always fair to be real, man. You crack me up.
Love to all of youse,
SB
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