You know how they don’t like you to stick your head or arm outside the bus window? My cousin say’s it’s because sometimes there’s this big monster that rides around on the tops of buses. This monster grabs people’s arms and heads when they stick out and rips them off. Then he eats them. My cousin say’s the monster likes heads best of all. One time we stood on a walkway over the road and looked down at the top of buses to see if we could see the monster. But all we saw were numbers. Now I’m glad they don’t let us open the windows. Maybe Gus isn’t so bad after all.
A place to store the things I write. The posts are listed from oldest to newest in the archive list, that is really the best way to read them. For now everything here is fiction.
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