
A dirty little secret
A dastardly deed
A hidden desire
We all have a bad side......
the hallucinative saga of a wild woman
Late Night Phone Calls by JL Denman 4/92005
7:28 PM
Honey, wake up. Wake up. Get up, it’s me. Well, I guess you’re not home. Call me.
Midnight
Honey, Wake up. Where are you? I been callin’ all day. Wake up, Baby. Call me.
2 Am
It’s me. I miss you. What you been doing? It’s 2 AM, common, call me. I need to hear from you, Baby.
3:42 AM
You ain’t right. Why you have to have me worried like this. I don’t understand why you always have to be such a bitch! NO, I’m sorry, Baby. Call me back. I miss you. Damn, you make me sick with these games! Call me back!
12:49 PM
"OH, MY GOD!"
1:30 PM
"Play 'em. See what we got going on here."
"This is really a shame. Such a pretty one."
... Call me...
"Must have been a nut case, why call back?"
"Maybe his mind was on other things."
"Bag and tag her, boys."
3:00 PM
"You're under arrest."
"I get a phone call! I get a phone call!"
3:35PM from the police station...
"Honey, it's me! Help me! They got me locked up! Wake up! You make me sick, always playing games! Wake up, and call me. I need your help."
Oh man! That was creepy.. So did he kill her and block it out or was he framed? You should make this one a longer story!