Back when it didn’t matter
I used to travel alone.
And by alone I mean I would go alone into places like abandoned buildings and deserted towns and falling down houses and if something had happened to me it would have been bye bye Anita because not only did I never bother to tell anyone when I was leaving I certainly didn’t say where it was I was going to.
I still haven’t told anybody where it was exactly I would disappear to, or how I chose those places to visit. I never have sat around told told stories about what I saw when I got there or how many times I almost fell through floors, or how many times doors slammed behind me and got stuck shut.
I’ve never told anybody how many times I ran out of gas and walked for miles and miles and when cars would slow down and ask me if I needed help I would look the other way and keep walking.
I never told anyone what I saw in those windows at the Green House in that town where the cemetery was behind a school.
It’s been a secret of mine for a very long time.
And I do believe I’ll keep it that way.
Irregular Bones 
Naaaaah, I don’t think I’ll ask either……..
I love exploring old abandoned buildings. The quiet is loud.
Hi Kitty! Wow…it’s you! And you showed up in a spooky post. Your timing is great.
Lori- well, I’ll just have to tell you the one about…
…I know I’ve said it before, but I think you need to get a gig with Jason and Grant.
Those babies?
they couldn’t keep up with me and that’s a fact.
I didn’t have a crew holding my hand when I went to creepy places.
Oooo, ooooo, this is even better: get a gig with those Most Haunted people — the whole episode would be one big bleep because you have them all so scared. They’d have to institutionalize Cath. Oh, that would be fun to watch.
Hey guess what? Spanky has a picture of some shrunken heads for you.
You’re teasing me Kitty.
That sounds WAY to good to be true.
but if it is…oh BOY!