Last winter the bus changed it's route, so now, it goes down this long road that runs behind all those creepy factories and then loops back into town near the river. For a long time I was scared of that route, because I would see this monster standing on a hill watching the bus go by. It was always just before dark so I couldn't really see it that good. But it was real tall and had about 7 arms and a big mouth with lots of teeth and really wild hair. I didn't want to ride the bus anymore, so my aunt drove me out there during the day and I found out that it wasn't a monster. It was a stump.
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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