Terrifying Holloween story

Oct 29, 2006 02:14

I see him walk towards me, determined.  He takes the empty seat across from mine.  "you drunk?" he slurs.  I steel myself against any reaction.  We are two of the only four people on this car.  My head turns to stare out the window.  Naked branches dance by in a flash in the streetlight nit.

"I wish I was drunk.  I was high earlier, but that's ( Read more... )

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mcmiller October 29 2006, 16:45:28 UTC
Eww. I'm sorry that happened to you - what a jerk! Slamming the fist on the window is not a good way to reassure someone. Duh.

I hope you have a better day today.

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laserbitch October 29 2006, 18:01:25 UTC
Holy crap, B. o_O

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arianllynn October 30 2006, 00:40:26 UTC
Get yourself some mace, and keep your hand on IT in your pocket.

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