I woke up the next morning on the floor of the living room. I wondered if I had dreamt the whole experience with Betty Finch and just sleptwalked into the living room. I sat up and put my head in my hands. This was all too confusing. I needed to get up and shower and then head to Mo's for breakfast. But I just sat there, my mind going back to the encounter with Betty. It just had to be a dream.
Then I saw something that proved my encounter with Betty was real:
The living room windows were shattered.
Drew Martyn 12 months ago
I've now lost count of how many times my skin has crept :)
Christopher 12 months ago
I've had my epidermis crawl a few times writing this thing.
Neville Hunt 12 months ago
My skin has completely lifted away from the adipose tissue beneath. Teddy... lost patience with you completely!