Monday, January 26, 2009
Paranoia
I think I'm being watched . . . . I can't be sure, but I keep hearing odd animal sounds and seeing flashes of movement out of the corner of my eye. Funny, I also haven't seen Camden and his two friends for quite sometime. Hmmmm. It is harder than you might think to keep a straight face when you are the object of a covert spy operation. At least it's quiet in the house-- kind of.
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