For Tanya
These types of Stories I will title "For Tanya"
Sunday, at dusk, I was walking alone through the deserted Fairytale town after dropping Megan at rehersals. Through the wind and the trees I hear this. At first I was "what are they saying?" and the more they chanted the more creeped out I became. I thought that maybe some strange zombie parents with bags of poop were going to come chasing me out from the trees. So I ran to my car. Fast...Really fast.
Sunday, at dusk, I was walking alone through the deserted Fairytale town after dropping Megan at rehersals. Through the wind and the trees I hear this. At first I was "what are they saying?" and the more they chanted the more creeped out I became. I thought that maybe some strange zombie parents with bags of poop were going to come chasing me out from the trees. So I ran to my car. Fast...Really fast.
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