That's weird.

by James Capilano

When I woke up the next morning I turned off my alarm clock. Got up. Got into the shower and thought about the date. The seventeenth of August. I had a shipment arriving at the store with some candles, intense and tarot cards. I thought about my unusual day yesterday. No one had talked to me or even acknowledged me. Maybe I was just having an off day. I got out of the shower and dried off. Maybe someone would say something about my birthday yesterday. Well whatever. I shaved and then got dressed. I didn’t have anyone going to the studio today so it was just the shop. I ate my bowl of cereal and sat down on the couch. I open the shop around eight AM for the students that shop before school. I had to be at the shop around seven for the delivery so I had to leave in about ten minutes. I opened my laptop to check my email and I must have left my calender up and it struck me as a little odd but no big. Well until I saw the date. It said that it was the sixteenth of August. My computer must be on the fritz.

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  1. That's weird.

    Daisuke Kurayami's Buddy Icon Daisuke Kurayami

    Posted about 1 year ago

    stalker monkies o.o

  2. That's weird.

    James Capilano's Buddy Icon James Capilano

    Posted about 1 year ago

    5.0 out of 5 stars

    You guys don’t have to worry. This doesn’t have anything to do with Sci-Fi. I just wanted it to look that way.

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