Stupid Epic Laundry Day

On Friday, I took part in my second Write or Flight event. I was taken to a theoretically creepy location to write a short play overnight. I ended up at a building which was once a gun shop. Years ago, guns were stolen and used in several murders. Some people believe the building is haunted.

I don't believe in ghosts, and wasn't at all creeped out, except once, shortly after waking up, when I saw a giant earwig/centipede-looking beast scramble past me.

For better or worse, this is what I came up with. It will be performed on Saturday. Wanna come see?

( Enjoy! )