Last night I was in a shopping mall, in Peru. I wanted to go somewhere there. Possibly a cafe. As I walked through the empty mall. I was walking up a stair case, as I ascended I noticed a rat.
The rat was huge, as big as a chair. It was horribly fat, and its expressionless eyes red.
I was scared of it. I tried to flee. I could feel it pursuing me. I ended up outside on the grass. Perhaps I had jumped. The grass was full of scorpions, and other such invertebrate horrors and they were going to get me. I used to be so scared of insects as a boy
Wednesday, September 11, 2013
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