Monday, November 7, 2011

Hey guys. I'm in Arkansas, which is the state that I live in. Same state as my family.

I think the city's called Flippin.

I, something pale just flash right across my periphial vision. Shit. Just when I was getting used to this hotel.

Hi Rake, I know you're there. I saw you, and I can hear you.

Nate saw it too. He doesn't know what it is, but he thinks it's probably best if we leave.

I think it's in the bathroom. Or in the closet.

Well, we're getting the fuck outta here.

Gonna go get my bag and let's leave.

Nate's already out the door.  I hear something shrieking in the bathroom. I hear loud and clear. Damn that hurts. I  should probably leave right now.

See ya soon.

Fine. Leaving. Now.

1 comment:

  1. It feels like I'm always telling you goodbye.

    This time I'm going away as well.

    Maybe we'll both be okay this time. I sure fucking hope so, Kobalos. I really do.