I brought my arm around and aimed it toward Mr. Saint's head. I was almost unconscious at this point, but I felt the memo spike hit Mr. Saint's face. I pushed as hard as I could. He let out a short but bloodcurdling scream and then fell onto his back.
I shook my head and breathed heavily, trying to get air back into my lungs. Scarlett came running over with the flashlight, shining it right in my eyes. I thought for a moment I had died and was about to find out just what was waiting on the other side...
Neville Hunt almost 5 years ago
Heaven... if she’s really grateful 😋
Christopher almost 5 years ago
The funny thing about this was I had to try and research to see if memo spikes were around in 1949. I couldn't find an answer but I did see a picture of a bunch of vintage memo spikes, some looking like they were a hundred years old.
Neville Hunt almost 5 years ago
Memo spikes sound like they were around in 1949. I remember them, but I wouldn’t admit to being around in 1949 though.
Christopher almost 5 years ago
Teehee. It's funny, though, that people think you can find out anything on the internet but some things from the past you just can't get a lot of details about. Maybe I'm just not looking in the right spots.