Sunday, September 16, 2007

Exquisite Terror

Setting the scene:

Sound asleep. The only sound to be heard within miles is the sound of my fan blowing a cool breeze. Wrapped up to my ears in a blanket, Jake also asleep somewhere in the near vicinity.

What happpens next:

Gunshots. Several of them, right outside my window. I woke up in utter terror and afraid to move.

And then:

I called JC. Then I came here to blog about it. I hear no sirens, no activity outside. The neighborhood has again become quiet and serene.


BikerbabeNJ said...

Well, Oh my God... whatever happened?

Odat said...

And then?????

Parlancheq said...


Was it really gunshots??