All right, all right. Maybe I should have found something
better to do with my time than go to the city dump and, you know, have a dig
around. And maybe I should have been a little careful when I saw the old black woman
chanting and waving her stick around, but you know, I just thought she was
another druggie homeless bitch, you know? And OK, OK, when I went over and saw
the pentagram in blood, maybe I should have walked away. But the book looked
expensive and everything… Who throws away a Demonic Book of Destruction,
anyway?
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