Do you believe in ghosts?
Oh, I used to! The thought used to scare the living hell out of me as a kid. I mean, somebody who's dead coming back to life and watching you? Tell me that's not scary! I don't mean a dead relative watching over you either, I mean like stalking you.
I was a gullible kid. I believe pretty much whatever anyone told me. And so, of course, I had to have a brother. He was the tough guy, I was the little wimp. That was established. We all knew that. And of course, he had to take advantage of every possible opputunity to scare me to death.
I remember this one time, it was Halloween...he was going out with his friends and he absolutely refused to tell me what he was going as until the very last minute. I don't think I need to tell you what he was. I'm not even talking like Charlie Brown sheet over the head cheese, this was some good makeup. I couldn't sleep right for a week.
He was such a little crap! But I miss him.
Muse: Cha-Cha de los Santos Perez Cueva
Fabdom: Flawless
Word Count: 184
I was a gullible kid. I believe pretty much whatever anyone told me. And so, of course, I had to have a brother. He was the tough guy, I was the little wimp. That was established. We all knew that. And of course, he had to take advantage of every possible opputunity to scare me to death.
I remember this one time, it was Halloween...he was going out with his friends and he absolutely refused to tell me what he was going as until the very last minute. I don't think I need to tell you what he was. I'm not even talking like Charlie Brown sheet over the head cheese, this was some good makeup. I couldn't sleep right for a week.
He was such a little crap! But I miss him.
Muse: Cha-Cha de los Santos Perez Cueva
Fabdom: Flawless
Word Count: 184