TESTING... TESTING: #2
I am stitching this joint like Frankenstein's monster.
IS IT ALIVE YET?!?
Who knows?
- MR. OMAR KING
Friend Fiction: A Black Hole At the Assylum Bar Chapter #1: "Decorating for Halloween at The Assylum, 1994". By: MR. OMAR KING
1 "Decorating for Halloween at the Asylum, 1994" When it came to Halloween Georgie would go all out at the Asylum: Streamers; rubber creepy crawlies; buckets of candies; and wild costume parties. You name it, she did it. The lunatics would do their best to help, but the nurses would step in and do most of the heavy work. And when decorating was over, she would gather the gang together and take a picture of the beautiful Halloween scenery in the Asylum. Come on Franny, get a little closer into frame; camera can’t capture half of you, said Georgie. Come on Frances, what the hell are you doing there? Leave that skeleton alone and get into Frame. I’m sorry, Michelle, I couldn’t help myself, I wanted to be with Mr. Skeleton. He wants me. Oh brother, she is attached to another piece of plastic, again. Jack shut up; you’re ruining the picture! Feck you, Michelle; you can’t tell me what to do. And before Georgie took the picture; the gang she called to gather for it: split up. Leavin...
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