Having come home from work late again,Bill silently undressed on his way to the bedroom where he kissed his wife on the forehead and crept into bed.
Lighting a stick of incense he said "I love you, goodnight, Honey" before settling in for the night.
His last thought before falling asleep was "Maybe I should bury her tomorrow"
"That's the best meal I've ever eaten," I say to myself. The door opens behind me and a little heads pops into the room. "Where's my mommy," the
little boy says.
The many eyed, many legged monster waits patiently for its next meal. It enjoys the screams of the things it eats. That is, until the newspaper
struck.
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Intrigued by what was in the daily newspaper he picked it up and said, "Well if it isn't so," He stammered; a faint wind in the far distance, unable
to pinpoint, "what is this?"
A date was revealed.
Without hesitation the man opened his door and set out for answers to things he didn't know were possible, infinite possibilities exist; the man still
continues his journey.