My sister always maintained there had been a mix up at the maternity ward. That she in fact was of royal blood and she would under no circumstances live under the same roof as us, preferring to live in a cardboard box at the bottom of the lawn, waiting for her “real” parents to come and rescue her. She also claimed that a large dog was always following her around, staying on the very edge of her peripheral vision.
by Mark December. 08, 2008 2588 views