i suppose i havent had too many interesting things to post in the last month, since the only thing i have posted was an exerpt of something i didnt even write. however, i came across an old school composition book of mine, with my name and the date of september 9, 1986, carefully penciled on the cover. this is the first "story" the book opened to. keep in mind, i filled in some words that i surely meant to include, words like 'and' and 'of' and i also corrected some mispellings. but it made me smile to read it and if anyone remembers V32, let me know. i have a feeling it was sort of like a poor man's MTV.
uninvited guest
it was 12 o'clock midnight and a full moon. i was watching V32. they were showing michael jackson's video thriller. all of a sudden, michael jumped out of the tv. so did the dead people.
i ran up the stairs into my room. they followed me.
i jumped out the window, the spooks followed. i thought this was a job for ghostbusters. i went to my neighbors and called them. lynn, my neighbor, asked why i couldnt use my phone. for an answer, i pulled one of her curlers out. they came and that was the end of them. and me too, because i died of fright, but i still watch V32.
the end
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