I feel so lame. My costume is kinda stupid. I can't believe I couldn't think of anything. I have a one piece bathing suit and nylons. I am a beach babe. I know, I know but hey I am from Fresno,California and just moved here.
I couldn't see wearing shoes as it would be even lamer. Flip flops and nylons really don't mix. I need a tan so the nylons have to be worn to look right.
Anyway I find a seat at a stool. I decide to sit on my knees and order a drink. I stick my feet out the back of the chair. Easy for a 6ft babe I guess. I start playing with my midback length blond hair. Hey told you I am a surfer girl.
Suddenly I feel a scratching that turns into a tingling on my nylon soles. It makes me uneasy. I feel my feet reflex and twitch. I reach back and brush my feet with my hands. Nothing there. Ok maybe I am imagining it or it was something that brushed me as it passed. So I return to my drink and chatting with the bartender. As he leaves to fill an order I feel that sensation again on my feet this time it feels soft and feather like. It tickles like crazy but I maintain my compsure but my poor feet get a workout wiggling and kicking.
I turn and see nothing. What the hell is there actually a ghost. Or a midget or a small child. What is going on?
I couldn't see wearing shoes as it would be even lamer. Flip flops and nylons really don't mix. I need a tan so the nylons have to be worn to look right.
Anyway I find a seat at a stool. I decide to sit on my knees and order a drink. I stick my feet out the back of the chair. Easy for a 6ft babe I guess. I start playing with my midback length blond hair. Hey told you I am a surfer girl.
Suddenly I feel a scratching that turns into a tingling on my nylon soles. It makes me uneasy. I feel my feet reflex and twitch. I reach back and brush my feet with my hands. Nothing there. Ok maybe I am imagining it or it was something that brushed me as it passed. So I return to my drink and chatting with the bartender. As he leaves to fill an order I feel that sensation again on my feet this time it feels soft and feather like. It tickles like crazy but I maintain my compsure but my poor feet get a workout wiggling and kicking.
I turn and see nothing. What the hell is there actually a ghost. Or a midget or a small child. What is going on?
