Micro Horror 2016.7

Joanne walked into her bedroom, flipped on the light and screamed.

A face peered in the window. Bug-eyed and leering with his hands cupped around his face.

“Darryl!” she yelled. “Very funny! I told you not to put that peeper mask up on the window!’

“What are you talking about?’ Darryl answered. “It’s still sitting here on the kitchen table.”

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