Without uttering a word she got into the cab. John was adjusting his rear view mirror to get a glimpse of her face. "Want to see me? " she said and from the backseat she came flying to the front glass. Traumatized John smashed the car. Smilingly the witch said 'what a ride.'
A breezy night, owls hooting and raindrops falling time to time. A drunk young chap was returning home from Halloween party. A mysterious girl in black dress asked for a ride. The lady looked creepy but John, the young boy thought her to be a halloween maniac.
Without uttering a word she got into the cab. John was adjusting his rear view mirror to get a glimpse of her face. "Want to see me? " she said and from the backseat she came flying to the front glass. Traumatized John smashed the car. Smilingly the witch said 'what a ride.' Comments are closed.
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