Lurching to the Beat

Lurching to the Beat — page 9
Do you think he’s our age Fab whispers I think he’s older But hard to tell in the dark Am I seeing things or are they all wearing sunglasses The family of three head up the path to the front door of the house But the way they move seems odd They are walking so slowly They must be tired Fab thinks Must have been traveling all day You have got yourself some interesting new neighbors You lucky WHOOPS 12