Montgomery Travers was sweating bullets. He was standing in the doorway, looking out at his ridiculously high grass. His blue-grey eyes were darting all around the yard, assessing the threat, licking his dry lips. He slowly inched his bare foot toward the threshold. He still felt the carpet under his toes...more carpet...then, after what seemed like years, Montgomery feels the cool metal of the doorjamb.
Its about a man who has agoraphobia,,,
2006-11-29
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