by Ari Collins
You're shocked to recognize the oozing pale green face that peeks around the door to your parents' attic. How could you have forgotten those deep sea angler fish jaws? Perhaps forgetting you ever saw monsters is the only way to find adulthood.
Now the creature smiles its gigantic lower jaw. It remembers you, too.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Sometimes I Remember
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2 comments:
I'm having childhood Jaws flashbacks. Thanks.
Haha, you're welcome.
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