Lapiaz

By Sn2

Let the Games Begin

As our house is descended upon and packed up, prior to getting re-furnished for the open homes.

The MIF is on-site, but nowhere to be seen. What is the MIF? Who are they?

Yet to have their full presence felt, nonetheless the proponents of the MIF lurk in wait. Twitching, drooling and devoid of thought. Possessed with a childish glee. In the next life, MIF's come back as poltergeists.

I'm sure of it.

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