I decided he was ugly. When they turned off the lights, I pushed him. I was about 9. I took his arm and swung him around. He screamed, and I’d let go. They’d turn the lights back on.
It must’ve been ghosts.
I decided he was ugly. When they turned off the lights, I pushed him. I was about 9. I took his arm and swung him around. He screamed, and I’d let go. They’d turn the lights back on.
It must’ve been ghosts.
