Sunday, November 3, 2013

Happy Belated Halloween!

The ghost flew out of the closet through the open door wearing the blue bed sheet I ironed yesterday.

 "Where do you think you are flying?" I asked.

She just stared at me and said nothing. With shaking hands, I got the camera and took a picture of her. She was gone the next minute. The only sign she left behind was the crumpled sheet lying on the floor.

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