a gastly tale on a fitting day

[saku]

the thing going bump in the night is you hitting your credit card limit!

ha ha, but congrats on your purchase...

[V(ader)DRUMMER]

hehehe....something wickedly expensive this way comes.

[LarsYouPutz]

Yet another victim of the GAS monster....uh oh...my bank account hopes I'm not next. Locking the door and disconnecting the phone.

[i-drum]

it was 3 p.m. and i could already see goulds and gastly figures down the road from my humble abode. sudenly, i heard a noise that made my hair stand on end, it was the telephone..an eerie voice spoke to me from the depts of hell itself..it said to me: yooooourtdw20 is in..gasp! i grasped my credit card and started to pray but the evil gas cloud comming from the phone speaker was to strong and so i gave him the nuuuuumbers..the voice dissapeared but not before telling me that there was something comming for me.