My Final Movie

At nine fifteen I enter, grab a pop and run into the theater. It was dark. I sit at the back and put my purse down. I focus on the screen as a smelly old man sits down behind me.

I sip my pop. The movie starts.

He begins hitting the back of my chair. His breath quickens. I hear moaning. I get up and shoot him a look of disgust. He laughs. His pants are undone. His hands are invisible under the wet spot. I call him revolting and relocate to the front. He laughs again.


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About terrimbraun

Hey there! I'm Terri. One of my biggest hopes is for this blog to bring you many laughs, a few shockers, the odd tear and maybe even some scares! Through my writing, I would like to take you away from the normal and bring you into my world! I love to bake. Especially if I get to eat it all before the kids and hubby get home. I enjoy scrapbooking, or a least I like the thought of scrapbooking because if I am honest, there is no way I have time for that! I love playing the occasional first person shooter game. The reason I only play occasionally is because I get quickly sucked into a severe red dot addiction.
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