Methane (nightmare)

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November 21, 2016


                    My father shook me awake, I was sitting on the couch at Mama's house.

But why here?..

"Pack up everything, tests were run and there's dangerous gases in this house. We gotta go."

I scratched my head, watching Nate struggle to grab CDs from the computer shelf.

"Which gas?"

"Dunno, but I don't wanna chance it. Let's go."

I dragged myself up off the couch and walked quickly to my room, packing what I wanted or cared to take. Then I cleared my computer desk before Jace could get his hands on it. I looked at my desktop and sighed. "Can we take the computer? I don't wanna loose this stuff."

"If you can get it to the car."

I want to the closet to grab the Cary but, the light was on and through the slats on the door I could see a mannequin.

Moving.

I jumped back, falling over the couch. My dad turned. 

"There's something in there that's alive or moving or I don't know," I slid into the floor.

My dad opened the closet door, but the mannequin had stopped. It was still.


"Try looking in through the slats when the door's closed."

He did so, and his eyes widened. Well, I'm not so crazy after all!

"I'm done with this house," He mumbled.

"Methane! It's methane!"Brook was running down the hall, shouting. 

"Thank god the pilot light's out."

"The who what?" Brianna had a box of plush toys over her head, Kanny was on top.

Something hit the window, and meowed. I looked over and it was 

A chicken?

Okay.

Cool.




Note: Don't do drugs kids

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