Cousin Irvine desperately wanted to be somewhere else, but his shadow wasn't having any of it.
“Please! Just... take off or whatever it is you do!”
His shadow just shook it's head, bent over and began making marks on the wall. It made several little dashes, and then what looked like a box with the corner missing. Then it stood back up and appeared to wait expectantly.
Irvine was confused.
“What in the name of the Grandfather... Hangman!? You want to play effing HANGMAN? Now?! Really?”
The shadow clapped excitedly and waited for him to guess a letter.
No comments:
Post a Comment