I have a story for you; but you'll never believe me, or you might.
I was taking a bath when this big, orange shiny head peeped through the crack of my door. It had a weird little face with bright orange eyes.
At first, I thought I was seeing things, until it walked into my bedroom and let out this cackling laugh at my naked body. I ignored it, thinking I was delusional, and continued to get dressed.
I went into the kitchen to make a cuppa, and it was sitting at my table!
Do pumpkins walk?
Maybe I'm mad!
About the Creator
Carol Ann Townend
I'm a writer who doesn't believe in sticking with one niche.
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I'm a lady who loves writing, reading, music, singing, and life!
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