

Barb and Janet were sophomores.
I was Five, and loved pestering these
two neighborhood teens.
One warm Summer's day, I saw them BOTH head
into the field behind our house.
I stealthly followed.....
Thirty feet into the hike, they both giggled,
lowered their dungarees, squatted, peed, drip dried,
then continued on.....
That Image Still Haunts Me!!!
(I'm POSITIVE that they saw me.....)
Hehehe...That explains a LOT doesn't it?
If you or anyone you know has survived
The Zombie Apocalypse, AND has written a Friday Flash 55
Please come tell The G-Man
I will visit, read, enjoy, comment...Then BOOK!!
So from the most Haunted Host from coast to coast...
Have a Kick Ass Week-End!!