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[honky420]

i remember the first thing i ever stole from a store. they were little wooded cut-outs off ghosts. I stole them from conley's in mt. vernon, and my mom found them in my room under my bed in a box i had chosen to be my secret box. Where i would keep little tid bits of things throughout my life, and perhaps someday bury it in the backyard for someone to find later. Instead, my mom found my secret box, and i had to return the little ghosty things to Mr. Conley.

I never had a little secret box again.