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..."I spy with my little eye, something that

  • ..."I spy with my little eye, something that is... gray." "is it your tomb stone with the cherubs?" "Got it in one!" The afterlife was tedious and Casper wasn't helping.
  • Whattodowhattodowhattodoooo...Casper and I tapped our transparent fingers as we slumped over my tombstone. The old man looked up, thinking he'd heard a woodpecker. Ha! Someone we
  • haunt. I grabbed my trusty haunting chains and Casper started to moan. The old man just scratched his head and seemed not to notice our efforts so we
  • doubled our efforts because the old man told us the emperor was coming to this orbitting haunted house. "You mean the emperor is coming here?" Caspar stuttered, "The we should
  • get you the hell out of here!" Caspar said to the emperor's daughter. The Friendly Ghost had devirginized her in the orbiting haunted house's hot tub. The emperor arrived
  • & found his daughter in the best of spirits so to speak. The Princess had been between the sheets with a more famous ghost than Ke$ha & tweeted about her conquest. Caspar's rep
  • reputaion was on the line. He needed to satisfy the princess. Casper snatches the sheets from the bed, and puts on his game face. This will work.
  • "Hey, there Princess." Casper sashayed over to her, brand new sheets billowing over his ghostly figure suggestively. She looked annoyed, possibly from last night's technical malfun
  • -ction with the neuro-feedback device which had toasted her GABAergic receptors, causing a permanent state of irritability. The Princess petulantly swatted Casper's incorporeal
  • ass back to where it came from.

2 Comments

  1. Sophia Aug 24 2014 @ 04:26

    A nice, elegant finish.

  2. Gibber Aug 24 2014 @ 04:56

    Brief yet effective.

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