So a few minutes ago, there was a knock at my door. Puzzled, I paused the movie I was watching (True Lies), and staggered to my feet. Heard a second knock. I walked to the door, and glanced through the peephole.. It's dark, the landlady won't fix the light outside... I see a figure, long dark hair, about 5'6". Thinking it might be my sister, I throw open the door. The light from my home illuminates a kid, about 9 or 10, with green paint on his face. He's wearing a black wig. He smiles at me.
Me: (puzzled) Wha... ?
Kid: Trick Or Treat!
Me: oh... uhh.. right sorry. I don't have any candy. Sorry, I forgot.
Kid: Uhh.. Ok. Thanks. Bye.
*kid runs off*
Seriously, it didn't even dawn on me when I saw the paint. I must be daft.
Me: (puzzled) Wha... ?
Kid: Trick Or Treat!
Me: oh... uhh.. right sorry. I don't have any candy. Sorry, I forgot.
Kid: Uhh.. Ok. Thanks. Bye.
*kid runs off*
Seriously, it didn't even dawn on me when I saw the paint. I must be daft.
If you choose not to decide, you still have made a choice.
Lassev: I guess there was something captivating in savagery, because I liked it.
Lassev: I guess there was something captivating in savagery, because I liked it.