Friday, September 16, 2011

Monster next door 2

A monster next door knows I went to the store food shopping. He watched me coming home with a half-full cart of groceries. He slams a door. I unloaded groceries, my shelves were bare. He slams the door. I took the cart outside, cooked a lunch and ate. He slams the door. The monster wants to be fed. Copyright (c) Marie Neumann Pottsville, 9/1/2010

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