LADIES AND GENTLEMEN, may I have your attention, please?! You’ve been patient! You’ve been diligent! You’ve been loyal! Now, for demonstrating such tremendous qualities, such incredible attributes, such unbelievable resolve, you shall be rewarded! Friends, bloggers, Earthlings, lend me your ears! The time has come, yet again, for you to get your proper dose of excitement, adventure, and intrigue! People of the Net, without further delay, I present to you this week’s FRRRRRRRRRRIDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYY FICTIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!
…Sam, play it.
Don’t let the image fool you, dear reader, this is a tale of terror, perfect for Halloween. A new disease is sweeping America, and its got a deceptively calming name. In Brandon Scott’s next festive horror tale, we explore what happens when someone catches Blue Sky Syndrome. Click HERE to get a diagnosis.
I do warn you, though, there is no cure.
Except maybe coming back next week for another scary story.
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