The other day I saw something really strange go under my drawbridge. It looked like a sailboat mast, only… there was no sailboat beneath the mast. Maybe a really, REALLY tall periscope? An optical illusion? I’m just going to have to accept the fact that I’ll never know the end of that story. And maybe I need to get more sleep. Or update my eyeglass prescription. Or perhaps, like Scrooge, I was digesting a bit of underdone potato.
And then a friend sent me a link to a website about Willatuk, Seattle’s equivalent of the Loch Ness Monster. Jeez, glad I didn’t know about that before I went kayaking a few weeks ago. I’d have been rather creeped out.

Um….wow. Thank you for watching the movie, now I don’t have to. I am afraid of sea monsters.
This one isn’t particularly frightening. It’s just bad.
Lion fish bugs, strange fruit manifestations and now mysterious free floating mast like objects on the lake? I think you’ve been living in a Night Vale existence masquerading as “normal” reality but sometimes the mask slips. Not all legends are works of fiction, so don’t fear the rabbit hole. Follow it to the end of the story. Besides, being “normal” is a failure of achievable potential and rabbit holes make for great stories. 🙂
Wow, when you put it like that, I’ve let a really bizarre life! I’d rather it not be in Night Vale, though… that’s just going too far.