Tuesday, March 8, 2011

THE CHILDREN WHO PLAY WITH DEATH

Copyright Dec. 2006

Rebecca used to live up on a secluded and heavily wooded hill far away from town.
There was a house behind her own, through a line of trees,
and in the kitchen of that house, while the mother was wrapping Christmas presents,
the father crept up behind and smashed her head in with a pipe.
Rebecca said she could see it all from her bedroom window.
The mom went in the ground, the dad went to jail, and the little daughter went to Florida.
We realized the house was empty, so one night we went over and used their trampoline.
It was a lot of fun.

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