Suzanne opened the door to a room with an old player piano. Two legs sticking out began to kick and scream as she passed. The piano’s playing muffled the screams of “Get me out of here!” and then as she walked by “Suzanne! Get me out of here!” She looked around but there was no one else in the room.
She walked to the player and pulled the legs until the pants came off in her hands. A bare bottom looked her square in the eye. The voice cackled and the piano played Bad Moon Rising.
Suzanne woke in a cold sweat and vowed no more snacks before bed time.
This week’s photo: Copyright -John Nixon is a repeat from June 2013. I wrote a different story on that day and if you’d like you can read it by clicking here.
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