Tuesday 16 October 2012

Knocked on Death's door

Was walking down a suburb, and then turned into a park where I thought I could sleep at. Laid down on the bench and then a few minutes later, I heard knocking coming from a tree to my left, where the back of the bench was obscuring the veiw of the white door that was on the tree.

I bloted up and started to run, and heard the door burst open. What ever it was on my tail, I lost it. I didn't look back. Didn't want to. What ever it was fucking radiated evil.

Just thought to let you all know. After all, it's something blog worthy.

Another thing about me to close off the post, and yes, this is coming to be a common thing. I'm black haired, naturally really dark, even in the sun. And I have greenish blue eyes.

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