“Tell me a story”, he said to she.
“what kind of story?”, she asked him.
“tell me something odd”, he responded.
“Something odd? “, she thought.
“yes something odd”, he said.
“alright then, once upon a time….”
“no no! That’s not how you tell a good story.”
“well then, how should I tell it?”
“I don’t know.”
“okay, let’s try this again.
On a cold winter’s night, two lovers held each other tight as they waited for daylight. The night brought with her a cold storm, they were both falling asleep when of the two lovers one of them heard a noise, it was a strange voice that called out to him. He tried to ignore it it but his efforts to fight it were futile. It got the better of him. Aba, on the other hand far off into dreamland and so he dared not to wake her.Â
*who are you? “, he calledÂ
” what do you want?”
Ther was no answer. Just the noise.Â
So he got bed I tried to follow it to the bathroom where it was.Â
” There was what? What was it? “, he asked with thrill.Â
” I don’t know, he’s still in the bathroom. “, she said calmly.Â
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