Friday, April 13, 2007

...I said "What are you talking about?"
"You really pissed us off last night." Nate replied. Then, the hand started in again. I threw the phone down and grabbed it by the wrist. I was holding it off pretty good when Muriel rose up, the left hand leaped into her mouth sideways and she bit down hard on it. This woke her up. I told her what was going on with her hand and she looked at it, and began punching the air with lightening speed and jerking it around with an amazed look on her face.
I screamed "You've got to stop it!" She smiled and said "Who says I want to do that?" She started throwing punches in my direction. She puckered up her lips and in a condescending...

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