At 6:00pm, the divorced nutter came home. She left the garage door opened. Then she started to carry a pail in her left hand and started glaring into our direction. The nutter again times her presence with out outdoor activity. Once again, nutters should be locked up from normal taxpayers or at least disposed of quietly into the night. Suddenly, a long-bed, dark-gray pick-up truck zoomed by to park in front of the nutters house. The driver was a blond-haired woman. The time was 6:15pm. Maw believes that is one of many renters living next door to us. If only the renters know they are living under the roof of a demonically possessed home owner, they should get out ASAP.
We were working on removing the new plants, mixing in topsoil we bought earlier and replanting the flowers out front. Maw and I started 4:00pm. Paw started 5:00pm. I decided to call it a day at 7:15pm. Each time we’d see her pretending to work in the front, Maw and I hid while Paw did the yard. The intervals took no more than a couple of minutes to clear the bad energy. Again, the divorced nutter checked her mailbox. I couldn’t see her pick-up the mail as I hid behind my car.
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