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    Tag: humor

    This Town has too Many Dark Festivals

    The rites have been described as highly uncomfortable.

    May 11, 2019December 30, 2020 by Lorna Dickson Keach

    That Thing Standing Behind You

    There’s so little to eat, the icebox is empty
    Is it too much to ask to dine with a friend?

    October 18, 2018October 18, 2018 by Lorna Dickson Keach

    There’s a Big Demon Alligator Sitting on the Lawn

    And the neighbors glared at you, of course, because they think it’s your fault.

    October 11, 2018October 18, 2018 by Lorna Dickson Keach

    Skulls, Skulls, Skulls!

    She wandered for what seemed like forever, picking through the racks of skull skulptures and skull wine holders, skull key chains, skull mandolins, skull chaise lounges, skull guillotines, skull pendulums, skull jack-in-the-boxes.

    October 4, 2018October 18, 2018 by Lorna Dickson Keach

    “Great, but Too Many Floating Eyeballs”

    Our room was bitter cold and no manner of warmth from the fireplace could chase away the chill, so snuggling deep into the pillows on the antique canopy bed was just the ticket. The moaning from the hallways really helped my husband get to sleep in the absence of his white noise generator.

    September 27, 2018October 18, 2018 by Lorna Dickson Keach
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