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Scared to Death

It startled me from behind but it could not hold its grip, for in my hands I grasped it and twisted it dead.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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Crandall Avatar
October 30, 2024 at 9:58 AM
Good one elle, sounds like a nightmare!
Fowler Avatar
October 31, 2024 at 7:39 AM
Thanks dave...I miss trick-or-treat in the country life. No little ghosts or goblins come out here. In the city, we had a great turnout and lots of fun! :)
Bell Avatar
October 29, 2024 at 9:45 AM
Was this one of those trick or treaters. I'm with you all the way. lol
Fowler Avatar
October 31, 2024 at 7:35 AM
Hello Paul. Yep, don't make sudden noises behind me! LOL Thanks for stopping by! :)
Lane Avatar
October 29, 2024 at 6:54 AM
I can't decide which of those scary things is most frightening. Good Dodoitsu, Linda.
Fowler Avatar
October 29, 2024 at 7:38 AM
Many thanks Lin. I always appreciate your visits and encouraging comments. :)
Cunningham Avatar
October 29, 2024 at 6:46 AM
Yikes, make sure you sleep with the light on on Halloween night. Tom
Fowler Avatar
October 29, 2024 at 7:37 AM
You betcha Tom. Thanks! :)
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