|Burn, man, burn
||[Sep. 4th, 2004|01:51 pm]
I wanted to get a good look at him before they burned him.
He was different than I expected. All week, I've seen his imposing figure from almost everywhere I stood at the camp. The camp's so big that sometimes he was a little obscured, but his spirit was omnipresent.
But yesterday, I wanted to get real close and examine the effigy that has haunted my week's dreams. I hadn't gotten this close since the beginning of the week.
He was different than I remember. For one thing, he was holding a small (maybe 3 feet tall?) effigy of his own. The effect was kind of like a photographer taking a picture while looking in a mirror. Only a little different; this miniature effigy was wearing my swiped panties!
EDIT: This entry in the semi-annual LJ vacation ghostwriting prank actually authored by therobbergirl