A cold chill ran thru Rodney’s spine as he foraged for birdseed at the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa. It was an eerie sound; unearthly one could say. He scanned the horizon for signs of the threat. At last he decided it must be the Face of Everyman dreaming and snoring.

One thought on “Eerie

  1. One of the last things I saw before leaving town was THREE of these big boys, not looking at all like they were worried about threats!


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