- ← Previous Story
Story No. 664
-
Group:
- Next Story →
All his passengers were dead. So was the conductor. He'd be dead too within a few hours. Only one thing remained before he could die.
However, he was not ready to die just yet.
Death would just mean more pain for everyone, plus I've got a waxing appointment next week!
Now I have thought about this alot
Amongst these thoughts wee herendous visions of evil past-lived experiences:
Such as standing on my head for nine hours at a time hoping to make my hair grow into the curly blonde mane I'd always hoped for.
The Bishop of Southwark