Some Houses are Just Born Bad

e Scared stiff and scared to death, the house was older than dirt but i was in my moment of glory. the sky black as coal and the wind dead as a doornail, i didn't give a damn. I kept my chin up and my fingers crossed, rolled up my sleeves and put my best food forward. It began to rain like cats and dogs and i quickly became a stick in the mud. At this point in time i had arrived at the door. The light was on but nobody was home, the wheel was turning but the hamster was dead. "No pain no gain", "no guts no glory" where the words passing through my mind as i stepped in harms way. In a wink i fell on my face and was out on a limb, time and time again i heard pain and suffering. Needless to say i left in a hurry, better safe than sorry. leaving the house i began to lighten up and mellow out. I was glad i hit the panic button.