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Stacy was about to panic when she noticed a most unusual thing. The dead
ody sprawled across three seats was...intangible! For the foot was
sticking into the aisle and the person passing by...the foot clearly went
through the thigh. Sara saw it clearly. The thight was clad it jeans, the
foot went whooosh...breaming no jeans no skin. Stacy sucked it up and realized that screaming like a hysterical loon would not be a good thing right at the moment. She slowly went past the body, heading for the an open seat past it. She did not allow the foot 'contact' with her thigh but she swept her Barnes and Noble shopping bag throught it. Absolutely intangible. Stacy sat under a Marlboro ad. She was sans memory and seeing ghosts. She didn't have her purse with her but she had keys in one pocket and her wallet in an inside jacket pocket. And...oh for jiminy criminy. Her driver's license was bent in such a way as to obscure her last name! But thank goodness her address was legible. In another stroke of 'luck' it was only a block away from the next stop. (She was able to get off without passing through the ghostie dead dude). Life stomped on her again though as she stood in front of the twenty story apartment complex.
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