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Good gravy, Abby just about killed me by heart attack last night

Next time, she'll be doing the "I *am* your daw-ter!" thing from The Others.

I went up to bed last night about midnight. I could hear her snoring when I got to the top of the stairs, so I knew she was fast asleep. I poked my head in the door to look in on her, and she's curled up under her sheet.

I went down the hall the 15 feet to our room. The door is closed, and Abby's swimsuit from earlier that evening is hanging on the doorknob. I took a second to take the swimsuit, which was wrapped around the door off. I turned around an

*Abby is standing right there*!!!

One of the hallmarks about our goddamncreepy house is how freaking creaky the upstairs floors are. This is usually good, since it's hard to sneak up on someone...and I freak the F out if someone sneaks up on me. So how she woke up, got out of bed and came down the hall 1) in the few seconds it took and 2) without making a sound....

Anyway. Just about scared me to death.


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