The Lost Lane
Today, during work, I managed to make plans for once! Form invited me to what was from now on going to be known as “Gluten Mondays” , where we all went out and stuffed our faces with food. This week it was going to be Me, Form, and Ackerman. We met up at the R’s, where after failed in fixing the siding on her house, succeeded in making all of us mixed drinks. After we drank it up, we decided to walk off the buzz and use our legs and feet to get to Max and Erma’s. When we got there, Form automatically tipped our waitress $10 just for putting up with our loudness and gay remarks. During dinner, we realized that Kyle R was in Form’s phone as Jackass and that Ackerman’s boyfriend was a jackass who needed to be gotten rid of. Got rid of him we did, and I’m sure now he has finally got the picture. After dinner, we walked back to the R home. The plan was to go ghost hunting, but Form suddenly didn’t feel up to it. Ackerman and I convinced Form, however, by that time, R just wanted to watch movies, and that meant having Kyle R step foot in the house, which was not allowed. After an argument with Form, Form decided that Ackerman and he and I were leaving to go to Goodrich Cemetery. I had not been there in over a year and a half, but if Form and Ackerman wanted to go, I wanted to go! After a long drive, we reached Goodrich. We entered, dark and creepy as always. We only stayed inside about 2 minuets. We walked out, and just looked around from the outside. Quickly we left, and drove to this other spot where these kids died when they hit a tree. On the way back home, we found many roads including “Rainbow” and finally The Lost Lane. Turns out that lane isn’t so lost anymore ………