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Salem: A Story I Just Made Up

Paul and I went to Salem. It was cold so we had to buy hats.

Then we were witches.

Then we went to jail (but not Paul because it was a small space and he gets claustrophobic).

So they sent us to the stocks.

And then we were pirates.

THE END

Lizzie Borden's the Photo Log

I know it's been quite awhile since my last posting. I am pleased to show you the photos from out Haunted Vacation.
The day started out by waking up at 6:00 in the morning to catch our bus. Neither of us are morning people, so I explained to Paul that we were just making his birthday last extra long.

We rolled into Providence, RI and quickly made our way to the car rental place where we picked up a cute little VW. Since Paul can't drive, yours truly was ready to play pilot.

Truth be told Paul is a terrible co-pilot. It wasn't long before we were completely lost, but fortunately it was his birthday so I wasn't allowed to get mad.
After a quick call to the bed and breakfast we were back on our way with the correct directions.
Yay! This is our right exit. We're going to Fall River! How boring does that sound?

And we successfully made it to Lizzie Borden's

Shortly after we arrived Paul had a quick shower. While he was gone I got on my computer to let everyone know we had arrived. As I was busy typing away I felt something jump on my foot. I yelped and looked down to find this little guy. Scary.

A picture of the murder next to the bed.

Me lying in the murder spot.

This is the couch where Lizzie's father was axed in his sleep.

A picture of Paul in the maid's room. I think a ghost got in the way. Tee hee.

Apparently you can see a face on the wall in this picture. I don't know.

We played Cranium to help us stay awake. It didn't really work.
Me wearing my "I Survived the Night" t-shirt. a very proud moment.