you wouldn’t believe what happened to me.
what?
i saw this thing.
what?
this - this thing. i don’t know how to describe it.
try.
it was just - kind of strange.
was it a person?
i don’t think so. but it might have been.
it might have been. how big was it?
you know - pretty big, but not real big.
as big as an adult human?
sort of. but it was kind of hunched over, you know.
did it talk?
i think it was making some sort of noises, but i couldn’t really be sure.
but you heard some noises.
they might have come from behind it, it was hard to tell.
where was this?
outside.
so it wasn’t a home invader.
no, it was outside.
in the street?
not exactly.
not exactly.
it was in that vacant lot on main st, where they tore that old building down.
the crack house?
yeah.
so the thing was some crackhead, crying for his lost home, for his old mama home.
no no no, you don’t understand. it wasn’t like that all - it was just - weird.
weird how?
just weird.
i give up. this is like pulling teeth.
oh, so i’m boring you. you are not interested in what happened to me.
not really, if you can’t explain yourself better.
explain myself? i don’t have to explain myself to you.
have a nice day. i will talk to you later when you are in a better mood.
there is nothing wrong with my mood! i was just trying to tell you what happened to me!
i think i hear my bus coming.
i don’t see any bus.
i said i heard it, i didn’t say i saw it.
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