Wax Museum

Date: 11/5/2019

There was a little store I could enter after the second store to the right in a store where the ocean was at the front. It was weird. I was always scared of the wax dolls. I never knew when they'd slide across the floor. It told the story of an unknown man. He had an odd gift,the narrator said. A man of pale skin (wax?) and bright green hair fell from a tree. In my hands I looked down and saw a gun. A shotgun. My eyes were filled with tears for the dead man. I knew who he was. I tried to drop the guj, but something rattled inside it. What fell out of the barrel was...silver coins, and gold. The story continued, and we got a name. Jedediah. Jedediah used his gift all over the county and at last settled to marry the mother of the man (who was somehow 23?) but she said she was grieving and refused all roamntic overtures. Her three brpthers, 25, 23, and 27 respectively and built like brick houses, were quite protective. However, ole Jedediah was slick and cunning, and somehow manages to secure a spot at their dinner table. Now keep in mind, at this point, I WAS Jedediah but was in the first person, and things came along in the 3rd person. The narrator, which none heard but me, said not to sit in the seat chosen for me, sit in the dead man's chair, who was a doctor. "Where did the doctor sit?" We, Jed and I, asked. The brothers told me and I sat. The wife looked frightened, like I had spoiled something. Here I was forced awake, sadly.