I got home and told my sister that I ate every ghost I could catch. Her response was strangely uncharacteristic, as she pretty much told me that we've been eating ghosts everyday. I couldn't take it in.

"What? What? Why didn't anyone tell me that?"

"What do you mean? Everyone exemplifies openness in their spook snacking."

"Great. Is anyone else spook-snacking?"

"Going outside the family, there's Kim, Carol and John.Not to mention Susan, Jerry, and the McInnons"

Shocking! Astonishing! All these people were exactly who I never would have guessed, despite knowing them for years.

Something nagged at me. Something I'd forgotten about. The idea might coalesce if I changed direction. I turned around to face north and gasped when I saw that Kim, Carol and John were watching me. Egad, I needed to escape this creepy town. No sooner had I thought that when, nearly deafening me, I heard a piercing scream.

Me, looking down the street, I only saw what might have been another ghost. That scream however was alive with terror, really loud terror. The source must be near!

Reactionary tactics were called for, so jumping on nothing but instinct, I ran to the left. Three, not two nor four but three Banshee eerily circled a sobbing woman, crumpled on the ground. Dark red covered her hands and clothes, scintillating in the dark. What made it glow? Inconspicuous examining it further I noticed ... dried petroleum jelly, or could it be

I got home and told my sister that I ate every ghost I could catch. Her response was strangely uncharacteristic, as she pretty much told me that we've been eating ghosts everyday. I couldn't take it in.

"What? What? Why didn't anyone tell me that?"

"What do you mean? Everyone exemplifies openness in their spook snacking."

"Great. Is anyone else spook-snacking?"

"Going outside the family, there's Kim, Carol and John.Not to mention Susan, Jerry, and the McInnons"

Shocking! Astonishing! All these people were exactly who I never would have guessed, despite knowing them for years.

Something nagged at me. Something I'd forgotten about. The idea might coalesce if I changed direction. I turned around to face north and gasped when I saw that Kim, Carol and John were watching me. Egad, I needed to escape this creepy town. No sooner had I thought that when, nearly deafening me, I heard a piercing scream.

Me, looking down the street, I only saw what might have been another ghost. That scream however was alive with terror, really loud terror. The source must be near!

Reactionary tactics were called for, so jumping on nothing but instinct, I ran to the left. Three, not two nor four but three Banshee eerily circled a sobbing woman, crumpled on the ground. Dark red covered her hands and clothes, scintillating in the dark. What made it glow? Inconspicuous examining it further I noticed ... dried petroleum jelly, or could it be excessive Banshee blood? Either way this woman needed

I got home and told my sister that I ate every ghost I could catch. Her response was strangely uncharacteristic, as she pretty much told me that we've been eating ghosts everyday. I couldn't take it in.

"What? What? Why didn't anyone tell me that?"

"What do you mean? Everyone exemplifies openness in their spook snacking."

"Great. Is anyone else spook-snacking?"

"Going outside the family, there's Kim, Carol and John.Not to mention Susan, Jerry, and the McInnons"

Shocking! Astonishing! All these people were exactly who I never would have guessed, despite knowing them for years.

Something nagged at me. Something I'd forgotten about. The idea might coalesce if I changed direction. I turned around to face north and gasped when I saw that Kim, Carol and John were watching me. Egad, I needed to escape this creepy town. No sooner had I thought that when, nearly deafening me, I heard a piercing scream.

Me, looking down the street, I only saw what might have been another ghost. That scream however was alive with terror, really loud terror. The source must be near!

Reactionary tactics were called for, so jumping on nothing but instinct, I ran to the left. Three, not two nor four but three Banshee eerily circled a sobbing woman, crumpled on the ground. Dark red covered her hands and clothes, scintillating in the dark. What made it glow? Inconspicuous examining it further I noticed ... dried petroleum jelly, or could it be excessive Banshee blood? Either way this woman needed dodging to avoid. Not to mention... the one banshee reminded me of my mother...really strong resemblance.

Before I could take any action

...needless superstitious acts were required, so I made the cross sign as well as I could remember, knocked on a brick wall three times, it was not wood, but I was working with what I had around me

I got home and told my sister that I ate every ghost I could catch. Her response was strangely uncharacteristic, as she pretty much told me that we've been eating ghosts everyday. I couldn't take it in.

"What? What? Why didn't anyone tell me that?"

"What do you mean? Everyone exemplifies openness in their spook snacking."

"Great. Is anyone else spook-snacking?"

"Going outside the family, there's Kim, Carol and John.Not to mention Susan, Jerry, and the McInnons"

Shocking! Astonishing! All these people were exactly who I never would have guessed, despite knowing them for years.

Something nagged at me. Something I'd forgotten about. The idea might coalesce if I changed direction. I turned around to face north and gasped when I saw that Kim, Carol and John were watching me. Egad, I needed to escape this creepy town. No sooner had I thought that when, nearly deafening me, I heard a piercing scream.

Me, looking down the street, I only saw what might have been another ghost. That scream however was alive with terror, really loud terror. The source must be near!

Reactionary tactics were called for, so jumping on nothing but instinct, I ran to the left. Three, not two nor four but three Banshee eerily circled a sobbing woman, crumpled on the ground. Dark red covered her hands and clothes, scintillating in the dark. What made it glow? Inconspicuous examining it further I noticed ... dried petroleum jelly, or could it be excessive Banshee blood? Either way this woman needed dodging to avoid. Not to mention... the one banshee reminded me of my mother...really strong resemblance.

Before I could take any action needless superstitious acts were required, so I made the cross sign as well as I could remember, knocked on a brick wall three times, it was not wood, but I was working with what I had around me. Exactness wasn't required for such "science" as this.

I got home and told my sister that I ate every ghost I could catch. Her response was strangely uncharacteristic, as she pretty much told me that we've been eating ghosts everyday. I couldn't take it in.

"What? What? Why didn't anyone tell me that?"

"What do you mean? Everyone exemplifies openness in their spook snacking."

"Great. Is anyone else spook-snacking?"

"Going outside the family, there's Kim, Carol and John.Not to mention Susan, Jerry, and the McInnons"

Shocking! Astonishing! All these people were exactly who I never would have guessed, despite knowing them for years.

Something nagged at me. Something I'd forgotten about. The idea might coalesce if I changed direction. I turned around to face north and gasped when I saw that Kim, Carol and John were watching me. Egad, I needed to escape this creepy town. No sooner had I thought that when, nearly deafening me, I heard a piercing scream.

Me, looking down the street, I only saw what might have been another ghost. That scream however was alive with terror, really loud terror. The source must be near!

Reactionary tactics were called for, so jumping on nothing but instinct, I ran to the left. Three, not two nor four but three Banshee eerily circled a sobbing woman, crumpled on the ground. Dark red covered her hands and clothes, scintillating in the dark. What made it glow? Inconspicuous examining it further I noticed ... dried petroleum jelly, or could it be excessive Banshee blood? Either way this woman needed dodging to avoid. Not to mention... the one banshee reminded me of my mother...really strong resemblance.

Before I could take any action needless superstitious acts were required, so I made the cross sign as well as I could remember, knocked on a brick wall three times, it was not wood, but I was working with what I had around me. Exactness wasn't required for such "science" as this.

Soon after, the banshee vanished into thin air. My stomach, however, rumbled with vigor.

I got home and told my sister that I ate every ghost I could catch. Her response was strangely uncharacteristic, as she pretty much told me that we've been eating ghosts everyday. I couldn't take it in.

"What? What? Why didn't anyone tell me that?"

"What do you mean? Everyone exemplifies openness in their spook snacking."

"Great. Is anyone else spook-snacking?"

"Going outside the family, there's Kim, Carol and John.Not to mention Susan, Jerry, and the McInnons"

Shocking! Astonishing! All these people were exactly who I never would have guessed, despite knowing them for years.

Something nagged at me. Something I'd forgotten about. The idea might coalesce if I changed direction. I turned around to face north and gasped when I saw that Kim, Carol and John were watching me. Egad, I needed to escape this creepy town. No sooner had I thought that when, nearly deafening me, I heard a piercing scream.

Me, looking down the street, I only saw what might have been another ghost. That scream however was alive with terror, really loud terror. The source must be near!

Reactionary tactics were called for, so jumping on nothing but instinct, I ran to the left. Three, not two nor four but three Banshee eerily circled a sobbing woman, crumpled on the ground. Dark red covered her hands and clothes, scintillating in the dark. What made it glow? Inconspicuous examining it further I noticed ... dried petroleum jelly, or could it be excessive Banshee blood? Either way this woman needed dodging to avoid. Not to mention... the one banshee reminded me of my mother...really strong resemblance.

Before I could take any action needless superstitious acts were required, so I made the cross sign as well as I could remember, knocked on a brick wall three times, it was not wood, but I was working with what I had around me. Exactness wasn't required for such "science" as this.

Soon after, the banshee vanished into thin air. My stomach, however, rumbled with vigor. I wasn't sure if what I did worked on the Banshee, or if she was gone for some other reason

I got home and told my sister that I ate every ghost I could catch. Her response was strangely uncharacteristic, as she pretty much told me that we've been eating ghosts everyday. I couldn't take it in.

"What? What? Why didn't anyone tell me that?"

"What do you mean? Everyone exemplifies openness in their spook snacking."

"Great. Is anyone else spook-snacking?"

"Going outside the family, there's Kim, Carol and John.Not to mention Susan, Jerry, and the McInnons"

Shocking! Astonishing! All these people were exactly who I never would have guessed, despite knowing them for years.

Something nagged at me. Something I'd forgotten about. The idea might coalesce if I changed direction. I turned around to face north and gasped when I saw that Kim, Carol and John were watching me. Egad, I needed to escape this creepy town. No sooner had I thought that when, nearly deafening me, I heard a piercing scream.

Me, looking down the street, I only saw what might have been another ghost. That scream however was alive with terror, really loud terror. The source must be near!

Reactionary tactics were called for, so jumping on nothing but instinct, I ran to the left. Three, not two nor four but three Banshee eerily circled a sobbing woman, crumpled on the ground. Dark red covered her hands and clothes, scintillating in the dark. What made it glow? Inconspicuous examining it further I noticed ... dried petroleum jelly, or could it be excessive Banshee blood? Either way this woman needed dodging to avoid. Not to mention... the one banshee reminded me of my mother...really strong resemblance.

Before I could take any action needless superstitious acts were required, so I made the cross sign as well as I could remember, knocked on a brick wall three times, it was not wood, but I was working with what I had around me. Exactness wasn't required for such "science" as this.

Soon after, the banshee vanished into thin air. My stomach, however, rumbled with vigor. I wasn't sure if what I did worked on the Banshee, or if she was gone for some other reason, nevertheless her presence was no longer among us. I then

I got home and told my sister that I ate every ghost I could catch. Her response was strangely uncharacteristic, as she pretty much told me that we've been eating ghosts everyday. I couldn't take it in.

"What? What? Why didn't anyone tell me that?"

"What do you mean? Everyone exemplifies openness in their spook snacking."

"Great. Is anyone else spook-snacking?"

"Going outside the family, there's Kim, Carol and John.Not to mention Susan, Jerry, and the McInnons"

Shocking! Astonishing! All these people were exactly who I never would have guessed, despite knowing them for years.

Something nagged at me. Something I'd forgotten about. The idea might coalesce if I changed direction. I turned around to face north and gasped when I saw that Kim, Carol and John were watching me. Egad, I needed to escape this creepy town. No sooner had I thought that when, nearly deafening me, I heard a piercing scream.

Me, looking down the street, I only saw what might have been another ghost. That scream however was alive with terror, really loud terror. The source must be near!

Reactionary tactics were called for, so jumping on nothing but instinct, I ran to the left. Three, not two nor four but three Banshee eerily circled a sobbing woman, crumpled on the ground. Dark red covered her hands and clothes, scintillating in the dark. What made it glow? Inconspicuous examining it further I noticed ... dried petroleum jelly, or could it be excessive Banshee blood? Either way this woman needed dodging to avoid. Not to mention... the one banshee reminded me of my mother...really strong resemblance.

Before I could take any action needless superstitious acts were required, so I made the cross sign as well as I could remember, knocked on a brick wall three times, it was not wood, but I was working with what I had around me. Exactness wasn't required for such "science" as this.

Soon after, the banshee vanished into thin air. My stomach, however, rumbled with vigor. I wasn't sure if what I did worked on the Banshee, or if she was gone for some other reason, nevertheless her presence was no longer among us. I then decided it was time for a snack...

I got home and told my sister that I ate every ghost I could catch. Her response was strangely uncharacteristic, as she pretty much told me that we've been eating ghosts everyday. I couldn't take it in.

"What? What? Why didn't anyone tell me that?"

"What do you mean? Everyone exemplifies openness in their spook snacking."

"Great. Is anyone else spook-snacking?"

"Going outside the family, there's Kim, Carol and John.Not to mention Susan, Jerry, and the McInnons"

Shocking! Astonishing! All these people were exactly who I never would have guessed, despite knowing them for years.

Something nagged at me. Something I'd forgotten about. The idea might coalesce if I changed direction. I turned around to face north and gasped when I saw that Kim, Carol and John were watching me. Egad, I needed to escape this creepy town. No sooner had I thought that when, nearly deafening me, I heard a piercing scream.

Me, looking down the street, I only saw what might have been another ghost. That scream however was alive with terror, really loud terror. The source must be near!

Reactionary tactics were called for, so jumping on nothing but instinct, I ran to the left. Three, not two nor four but three Banshee eerily circled a sobbing woman, crumpled on the ground. Dark red covered her hands and clothes, scintillating in the dark. What made it glow? Inconspicuous examining it further I noticed ... dried petroleum jelly, or could it be excessive Banshee blood? Either way this woman needed dodging to avoid. Not to mention... the one banshee reminded me of my mother...really strong resemblance.

Before I could take any action needless superstitious acts were required, so I made the cross sign as well as I could remember, knocked on a brick wall three times, it was not wood, but I was working with what I had around me. Exactness wasn't required for such "science" as this.

Soon after, the banshee vanished into thin air. My stomach, however, rumbled with vigor. I wasn't sure if what I did worked on the Banshee, or if she was gone for some other reason, nevertheless her presence was no longer among us. I then decided it was time for a snack...

'Keep running, keep running' I heard in the distance.

Everyone says it will all work out. I suppose that's true. It will work out, it will continue, we will end. Que Sera, sera.

"How can I be so distracted in such a situation?" I wondered. "Stop thinking like that. Right now, you've got to survive!" I decided to listen to my body AND the voice in the distance. I focused on my hunger and ran in the direction of the nearest restaurant.

Everyone says it will all work out. I suppose that's true. It will work out, it will continue, we will end. Que Sera, sera.

"How can I be so distracted in such a situation?" I wondered. "Stop thinking like that. Right now, you've got to survive!" I decided to listen to my body AND the voice in the distance. I focused on my hunger and ran in the direction of the nearest restaurant.

Tacos! That will do! As i walked into the taco joint something catches my eye in the corner...

Ridiculous! How on earth is my cat here?

Quote by Everyone says it will all work out. I suppose that's true. It will work out, it will continue, we will end. Que Sera, sera.

"How can I be so distracted in such a situation?" I wondered. "Stop thinking like that. Right now, you've got to survive!" I decided to listen to my body AND the voice in the distance. I focused on my hunger and ran in the direction of the nearest restaurant.

Tacos! That will do! As i walked into the taco joint something catches my eye in the corner...

Really! A jukebox....finding quarters and dropping them with ping! ping! ping! they roll across the floor...

Everyone says it will all work out. I suppose that's true. It will work out, it will continue, we will end. Que Sera, sera.

"How can I be so distracted in such a situation?" I wondered. "Stop thinking like that. Right now, you've got to survive!" I decided to listen to my body AND the voice in the distance. I focused on my hunger and ran in the direction of the nearest restaurant.

Tacos! That will do! As i walked into the taco joint something catches my eye in the corner...

Ridiculous! A jukebox...and my cat finding quarters! Ping...ping...ping...they rolled across the floor as my cat dropped them. (sorry, had to change it a little to get both to work :P)

"Mimi, there you are!" I grabbed my cat and, as the pinging from the quarters stopped, I noticed how eerily quiet it was.

Everyone says it will all work out. I suppose that's true. It will work out, it will continue, we will end. Que Sera, sera.

"How can I be so distracted in such a situation?" I wondered. "Stop thinking like that. Right now, you've got to survive!" I decided to listen to my body AND the voice in the distance. I focused on my hunger and ran in the direction of the nearest restaurant.

Tacos! That will do! As i walked into the taco joint something catches my eye in the corner...

Ridiculous! A jukebox...and my cat finding quarters! Ping...ping...ping...they rolled across the floor as my cat dropped them.

"Mimi, there you are!" I grabbed my cat and, as the pinging from the quarters stopped, I noticed how eerily quiet it was.

Suddenly, I realized that all the insects and birds had gone silent. I couldn't hear cars in the distance either.

Everyone says it will all work out. I suppose that's true. It will work out, it will continue, we will end. Que Sera, sera.

"How can I be so distracted in such a situation?" I wondered. "Stop thinking like that. Right now, you've got to survive!" I decided to listen to my body AND the voice in the distance. I focused on my hunger and ran in the direction of the nearest restaurant.

Tacos! That will do! As i walked into the taco joint something catches my eye in the corner...

Ridiculous! A jukebox...and my cat finding quarters! Ping...ping...ping...they rolled across the floor as my cat dropped them.

"Mimi, there you are!" I grabbed my cat and, as the pinging from the quarters stopped, I noticed how eerily quiet it was.

Suddenly, I realized that all the insects and birds had gone silent. I couldn't hear cars in the distance either. Ecstatically, my cat, Mimi began to speak.

Everyone says it will all work out. I suppose that's true. It will work out, it will continue, we will end. Que Sera, sera.

"How can I be so distracted in such a situation?" I wondered. "Stop thinking like that. Right now, you've got to survive!" I decided to listen to my body AND the voice in the distance. I focused on my hunger and ran in the direction of the nearest restaurant.

Tacos! That will do! As i walked into the taco joint something catches my eye in the corner...

Ridiculous! A jukebox...and my cat finding quarters! Ping...ping...ping...they rolled across the floor as my cat dropped them.

"Mimi, there you are!" I grabbed my cat and, as the pinging from the quarters stopped, I noticed how eerily quiet it was.

Suddenly, I realized that all the insects and birds had gone silent. I couldn't hear cars in the distance either. Ecstatically, my cat, Mimi began to speak.

"Such a fun time!" she meowed. "Finally we're all alone so you can snuggle me forever!"

Everyone says it will all work out. I suppose that's true. It will work out, it will continue, we will end. Que Sera, sera.

"How can I be so distracted in such a situation?" I wondered. "Stop thinking like that. Right now, you've got to survive!" I decided to listen to my body AND the voice in the distance. I focused on my hunger and ran in the direction of the nearest restaurant.

Tacos! That will do! As i walked into the taco joint something catches my eye in the corner...

Ridiculous! A jukebox...and my cat finding quarters! Ping...ping...ping...they rolled across the floor as my cat dropped them.

"Mimi, there you are!" I grabbed my cat and, as the pinging from the quarters stopped, I noticed how eerily quiet it was.

Suddenly, I realized that all the insects and birds had gone silent. I couldn't hear cars in the distance either. Ecstatically, my cat, Mimi began to speak.

"Such a fun time!" she meowed. "Finally we're all alone so you can snuggle me forever!" Rain started falling outside, at least, I thought that's what I was hearing.