WAIT-A-BIT Part 4
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“My name is Frank”
“I`m glad you remembered,“ Hank mutters to himself
I start writing again … now not saying the words out loud as I
write them:
I woke up this morning with my head on a small desk
right next to the wood stove. I heard a scratching noise behind me,
and that is usually not a good thing in the Artic, when you`re living without a door.
I go to bed with my gun at night and I rarely clean my
clothes – so I am always ready. And I can leap out of bed and start firing like a Bonzai warrior
You can strap that tarp down pretty tight, tho, and you can hear him if he`s on his way – the Devil Beast. I read:
“The red eyed devil who hates us and knows out…
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