Wednesday Addams looked out the window, waiting for
her brother to arrive. The length of cording in her
hand was starting to make her hand cramp.
She smiled to herself. She _liked_ cramps.
A movement at the end of the walk… yes! It was
Pugsley. She watched as he bounced along the walkway
between the hedgework. Almost time… almost…
Pugsley glanced down, and saw a small “x” chalked on
the walkway ahead of him. He paused, glancing up
without moving his head. Yes, there… behind that
window…. Continue reading Rub a tug tub with Wednesday Addams xxx