I didn’t know where else to put these stories. I was going to sell them for a dollar apiece at the flea market, but it rained that day so we went and got donuts instead. So here they are.
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I didn’t know where else to put these stories. I was going to sell them for a dollar apiece at the flea market, but it rained that day so we went and got donuts instead. So here they are.
And then, we heard it. A sound, like crying. First faintly, like seagulls in the distance. Then, stronger. Like Carmen the meter maid, screaming for help.
Trying to go fast without falling, careful and careless jumbling together. Only to find myself in Purgatory, which evidently is a shopping cart stuck in the mud. Oh, and there’s a ghost, too.
I didn’t know where else to put these stories. I was going to sell them for a dollar apiece at the flea market, but it rained that day so we went and got donuts instead. So here they are.
