For the past couple of years, I have worked some pretty shady and highly illegal jobs. I am not a drug dealer, human trafficker, and in no way do I physically harm anyone else, all I do is clean.
Please, I don’t know what to do. I’ve tried to tell my wife about this, but thanks to my history of practical jokes, she thinks I’m just kidding.
I suppose looking back on it now, one night should have pointed to who my roommate really was.
Someone please help me…
Moving into a spooky old house, on my own? What could go wrong, right?
When I was in high school, my friends and I had a peculiar pastime.
A woman living in the UK, uploaded this video to Youtube claiming that she and her flatmates were living with an unruly entity.
Have you dared to play with it?
Anxiety dreams occur when the daily stress and insecurities of our lives go all Freddy Krueger and infiltrate our unconscious minds.
Here’s something I don’t advertise on my SitterCity profile: I hate children. But I do love video games and easy money, so that makes for a pretty smooth operation when it comes to taking care of other people’s kids for a few hours.