There are people in my attic and it's disconcerting
There are people in my attic and it's disconcerting
Electricians are here and are working in the unfinished attic over my head. I keep imaging dust raining down, or worse. My cat has developed a 1000 yard stare probably picturing 180lb squirrels walking across our rafters.
We've also hit out first unexpected snag. Hopefully first and only.
Super nice guys though, I feel bad for how often they keep getting hurt in my imagination.
When I read that title, I thought this was going to be a horror story đ
That would be a good title for an old school creepypasta.
Yeah, how disappointing!
I thought it was going to be a world war 2 story