Sunday, June 26, 2011
King St. part 3
And you'll never guess what I did for love in that house up on the hill!
Never in a million years.
Yes sir I built it. With these two hands.
Yes before they built the bridge, the house was on the edge of a very steep bluff, went allllllll the way down to the tideflats where them were always digging for something.
You see, I thought I could make her love me. Oh you know. But she didn't want to stay, she just wanted to "go home" you know, all the time. Got a little tired of hearing the same thing, wouldn't you?
I tried to give her what she wanted, but it kept changing!
I heard that too.
I don't think she haunts it, no sir. I never have felt anything like that, I guess I'd know if she came back! Ha ha.
It's not like she died here.
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