Wednesday, June 1, 2011

An Invitation

I met a strange man in the woods today. He wore a really odd looking clown mask and didn't utter a word, just gave me a piece of paper and walked away. Ordinarily, I'd question such things, but given that he walked with an odd looseness, as if some external force was controlling his limbs, I think I can hazard a pretty good guess as to who he's working for.

On the paper were written three things:

A time

A location

The words "meet the doll"

Well, this ought to prove interesting.


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