As I rounded the massive stone structure I heard a Goolish voice calling out..... "Spirits of darkness, give me your ears. Find he who comes and fill him with fear. Break all his bones and poke out his eyes, sew-up his mouth and fill it with flies...."Just then, from out of nowhere......a tree bending wind blew away the smoke and there, on the edge of Hell stood...
Janice, the witch of the North Fork, point at me. Her eyes fixed on my soul.
Frozen...... I...
To be continued...
2 comments:
Those are the BEST kind of camping pictures. Now, if she starts to kill you, smile really big. Us ladies usually melt under that kind of smile pressure =)
If I saw THAT in the forest, I would STILL be running!
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