Comments on: okay…

By: Melissa W.

Melissa W. — Thu, 23 Oct 2008 04:18:31 +0000

ACK… triple checking my windows and doors after that! I don’t blame you! Great story, the end really got me laughing. Of course, I can laugh cause my DH is already home from school and sitting right next to me, LOL. Had I been alone… well… yeah.

By: Leiann

Leiann — Sat, 18 Oct 2008 20:33:03 +0000

Ok, that was scary just READING it! Have you thought about writing books? I am not a scary movie fan and that was probably the extent of my horror readings this season! HA! I am laughing outloud right now! Too funny:)

By: Riimus Fungus

Riimus Fungus — Sat, 18 Oct 2008 05:20:48 +0000

I just wanted to say that your post is very well written: you made us live the suspense with you!

By: Hannah

Hannah — Sat, 18 Oct 2008 03:04:26 +0000

I have so been there! I even called the cops, too! It is terrible, but oh, so reassuring , too. I am a huge, huge scary movie buff. Few I haven’t seen. I am a huge fan of the old black & whites, House on Haunted Hill (Vincent Price), Then There Were None, etc. Anyway, you are not alone. After it is all said and done the rush is fun, though! Enjoy the woods. If you ever do meet Jason or Michael, get there autograph for me! (said tongue in cheek). Good luck!

By: Jaina

Jaina — Fri, 17 Oct 2008 23:58:49 +0000

OMG that was like watching a horror movie! Seriously. I’m not a scary movie person, I’d have called the police too. Yay for dogs. More than ever now I want a big dog someday. Seriously. I’m glad it wasn’t anything worse than that. ::hugs::

By: Everyday Yogini

Everyday Yogini — Fri, 17 Oct 2008 18:40:18 +0000

This story is ONLY funny because I TOTALLY know that feeling. Not during Moose-Love season, but same sort of thing. At least you know what it sounds like now, so it won’t scare you – hopefully it will be enough to scare off any stray serial-killers, though…

By: Chelsea

Chelsea — Fri, 17 Oct 2008 15:12:37 +0000

That would have freaked me out so bad. The most annoying is when my husband actually is home and I say, “What was that noise?” and it’s always, “What noise?”
My dog seems to bark more when my husband is not home. She must get scared too.

By: Jen

Jen — Fri, 17 Oct 2008 13:45:35 +0000

Yeah, as much as I dream of a sweet little farmhouse in Vermont with rolling hills and pastures and horses wandering lazily between me and my nearest neighbor (half a mile away)…well it’s just a dream. If the flood light on my garage turns on in the middle of the night, even though I know it’s just a stray frog crossing the sensor, I predial 911 and clutch my cell phone to my chest while my husband is out investigating. There is certainly some comfort in the closeness of a city.