(Once I found a pile of bones in really hard to reach place in a forest. It was low bushes. I crawled in. I honestly thought about whether I would tell anyone if the bones turned out to be human. Who in their right mind would crawl in there except the killer? Thankfully, after sifting through the bones, I determined it was a deer.)
Too bad dead bodies don't really get say, huh?
ReplyDeleteI'd call. Any excuse to stop running. Heck I'd stop running if I found a dead bird.
No! Don't call.
ReplyDeleteThe people who call are automatically suspects.
Just keep the feet flappin'.
(Once I found a pile of bones in really hard to reach place in a forest. It was low bushes. I crawled in. I honestly thought about whether I would tell anyone if the bones turned out to be human. Who in their right mind would crawl in there except the killer? Thankfully, after sifting through the bones, I determined it was a deer.)
I'd finish my routine. Nothing can interrupt what I started. Not even dead bodies. Besides, they are already dead, as you have said.
ReplyDeleteOn a second thought....
I would definitely be disturbed by the sight.
Hoodie:
ReplyDeleteWell, I wouldn't really want one to sit up and say, "Hey, you! The one with the running shoes! Get the hell back here!" :)
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Jason:
Very, very good point.
I'm wondering what you were REALLY doing in the bushes?
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Szelsofa:
Disturbed? Me, too. But think of how fast you could finish your run if you were so pumped up from adrenaline! WOW!
Angelique