booogsh!

me and my mom were lounging in the living room, (me, tumbling and mom checking her facebook) when a sudden weird "booogsh!" hit our door. we looked at eachother intensely and i was like "what was that?" while having a curious-surprised grin on my face.

i wasnt much bothered you see, since our pet dog is always roaming around the perimeters around ours and grannies' home so soft tappings on our doorstep arent unusual at all, but then, this wasnt a tap. it was louder. but still, i held my cool and continued reblogging while mom stood up from her chair and called grandpa who practically lives five steps away from us. in approximately 10 seconds later, pop came hopping with a pistol in hand and inside my head i was like "dude, this situation is serious? really?" but i didnt say that out loud ofcourse--i just continued my thaaang. minutes later, mom and grandpa were on the roof checking what happened from topview and mom then asked me for a flashlight. this time, i hurriedly went and grabbed the modern candle and peeked from the stairs. i slumped back on my sit though my ears are all out to the lateral lines that mom and pop were located. if a human was behind all this, he'd be thief or idk? cause in our little town, myths of winged-witches still exist. my eyes widened.

since i was young, i knew those creatures existed or perhaps might still be existing. not that ive seen one, but i cannot just not mind them since almost all members of my family had told me tales and incidents involving these creatures. i was also told they feed on either babies inside wombs of pregnant women, newborns, and little children, drying up all their bloods with exactly i dont know how. but that doesnt mean they wouldnt harm teens and adults. i didnt dare to google them. its too creepy.

anyway, that was just a thought. mom, grandpa, and i are back on our business now.


-geianne