An occurence on Burwell ave.The house looked
the same, a dysmal grey. There were cars parked
out front. I wonder what the people that live there now would think, if they knew of the evil that once
walked their floors.
"Cold it was within the manor, waiting like a wounded sparrow, helpless and forgotten".
The old car creeped into the driveway. Would he be drunk again, as I peeped out the window? I soon got my answere. Something flew at me as I stood at the window. I leaped out the way as the window shattered out. My father had thrown the jack out the car at me as I looked out the window.
Once again it was time to run, for when he came in the house no one could stand before him without getting hurt. His favorite phrase,"He, or she ran like a turkey. They all run like turkeys before me. "
2007-01-20
15:21:39
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