Burgers in the closet.. where’s the damn pie?

Heather Reeves Gilliland sat up in her bed screaming at the top of her lungs. The sounds of foot steps could be heard running down the hallway toward her room. Her new roommates barged in through the door both were panting and holding sawed off shot guns. Dean looked around and then down at his roomie... Continue Reading →

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