Written for: The Twiglets #313 - trick of the light she looked provocative 'til she turned– changing bar light Oh no, creature in my bedroom dangling mid-air. Flip that light switch; it's a shirt on a chair. held high lit candles concert in the park field of fireflies Visited Coney Island's Fun House together with his kids and spouse. Trick mirrors changed their looks squat to weird, trapped in nooks. Scrambling for exit, kids shrieked, and spouse groused. https://thetwiglets.wordpress.com/
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I like that second one. I was thinking today about what it was like before electricity. Lighting a candle would just make it worse, right?
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Yes, because the flames would flicker, and
the monster would dance. Thanks, Debi.
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Leave it to men to grumble! 😂
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Ha!
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deLIGHTful tricks of the pen. I think I remember Coney Island… I did live in Brooklyn, NY… But then I also lived in Queens and Manhattan… and other places too.
Those fun houses really aren’t fun. Nor are the spooky houses either. I’ll take a stroll on the sand off the boardwalks everytime these days.
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I was in the fun house once. It was enough.
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I hear you… loud and clear!!
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