katia

still high! so high!

I went to the ocean this week, for a couple of days. its was so nice.

totally relaxing and stress free. I hang out with a three crazy kids and my grandma. who is very easy going.

we walk all over the beach, collect a bunch of rocks and empty crab shells. I clime on this huge rock and hang holding with my hands. I was kind of scared, but very impressed kids.

then, I run out of cigarettes, so I asked the oldest one if he knows any stores close by (because in this "city", where we stayed, they don't sell cigarettes. ).

so he go: "yeah! its down this road. not far at all."

fuck this not far! I ended up walking 4 miles! for a cigarettes? men I did not want to smoke that bed.

then, i got into this blackberry bushes, and scrach the hell out of myself. my hands look like i was fighting with a hundred cats. but i got bunch of berrys and it was totally worse it. they taste so good.

when we was walking around, i've notesed this old house, not even a house, but all beat up use to be a house. and for some reason, i don't know why it grabed my etention. so we look inside..... and oh my god. i could not believe my eyes...........

i mean this house look like its will fell over any seconde. no pane, treess growing on what use to be a roof. but when we look inside its was so nice. double bank bed, very nice and neat. all clean. but so empty.

i don't know maybe i am trepping, but i've had some wierd feeling about this house.

so after my grandma and youngest kids went to sleep, i ofered the oldest one to go with me and look (or maybe get in the house). he got full of exitment and intuziasm. but we got bosted, by our grandma.

i am going there again this coming week, and this time i gonna solve the mistery of this house for sure.

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