Entertain me with your theories.
After another weekend of working on the new house (we move this Saturday!) my brain is too fried for anything beyond this puny post.
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My name is Amanda... but you can call me Mermanda if you want to. I nest in Pittsburgh with my merman Andrew and Luke, our rescued retired racing greyhound. I'm a full-time publicist and part-time freelance writer (hire me!) with a serious addiction to sushi, live music, ginger snaps, and blawgs, of course.
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6 comments:
My theory:
The lady in the photo is crying because she lost her favourite purple hoodie. She put up a poster in her neighbourhood with a picture of herself crying on it, in the hopes that someone would see her picture and feel sorry for her and help her find her purple hoodie. The bandit who stole the purple hoodie saw the poster and ripped it up and threw it on the ground because she doesn't want anyone to search for the purple hoodie.
The end.
OMG that's the ghost! It looks just like the one I saw in your chimney. How did you get a picture of her?!
Is that a piece of glass? Paper? What was on the back of it?? I need more details!
Hillary, Um... this is awkward. The hoodie? Hehehe... in my hamper. BUT I SWEAR I LOOKED THERE AT LEAST A MILLION TIMES!
Maxie, you are correct. I am not sure if the ghost is moving with us... but I kind of hope not.
Angela, it is glossy paperish stuff.
I'm pretty sure that Andrew planted it in the hamper so you'd think you were going crazy.
JMAJ! that reminds me of the skull i found on the side of the street when i was little. only it turned out to be part of something else, i think maybe mechanical. or made of white chocolate. but it was weird ok.
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