spatial gates
This is an Unexpected Bump for Sure -- 24
Submitted by Dale M. Cannon on Tue, 06/16/2009 - 11:04“Thank you for rescuing me.”
“It was the door.”
“How’s that?”
“It’s your own personal door – it’s with you all the time now, sort of surrounds you.”
“Huh?”
“Yeah.”
“Wow!”
“Yep.”
“Thank God! Now I’m free!”
This is an Unexpected Bump for Sure -- 23
Submitted by Dale M. Cannon on Sun, 01/25/2009 - 12:10"Wait a minute!" I hear him say from beyond the door, wherever that is.
He comes back in, brings a chair, the two other men strip my clothes off me, tie me to the chair and put a bindfoild and gag on me.
"There!", he says, "That ought to do it!"
"This is getting bad," I think.
This is an Unexpected Bump for Sure -- 22
Submitted by Dale M. Cannon on Fri, 01/23/2009 - 15:56He looks at me. I look away. He grabs my chin and forces my face to where I have to look at him. I close my eyes. He slaps me.
“Keep your eyes open!” He says.
I comply.
“What are you!” He yells.
“What do you mean?” I reply.
“What are you!” He yells louder.
