Doris, 84, shocked to death by an electric blanket. She’d come in with black marks and burns across her face and body. Presumably, day shift had made her passingly presentable.
She didn’t notice the blood under the counter. Or the grin forming on Doris’ face.
She noticed a rustle when Doris sat up, but by then it was too late.
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Quite the read to start my week. 😉
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Waking up to Monday morning… We all feel the same as Doris… 😛
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How gloriously macabre – keep it up.
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Cheers, I shall! 🙂
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Very fitting for a Monday morning ?
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That Monday alarm clock… 😛
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=D =D That’s me own grandmum’s name and I can totally see her doing this…, except she’ll probably be 95. Great work, as usual!
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Haha, oh dear! Thank’s Justin!
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A bit creepy. ??
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A Monday morning spook. o.o
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Sounds like Doris got a second chance at life… Good for her…Not enough pro-elderly stories on the internet… Love to get her recipe on Brain Stew…
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If she comes for me, she’ll get barely enough brains for a single stock cube… 😛
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They ain;t dead till the sheets stop moving! Thank de Lord you gots comments up in the reader again!
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Aha. If anything has changed, I didn’t change it. Automatic or WordPress might have finally pulled their thumbs out of their arses and got it going again?
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AAhh!
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Nice one…creepy indeed!
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Cheers. 🙂
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