Underground apartment

Handwritten page of a diary dated May 17, 1989

when Uncle Carl took a late-night stroll he saw Aaron sound asleep in his sleeping bag on the grass above my bedroom.

Aaron was only inside here once, and that’s when he helped Uncle Carl carry in my mattress. I guess that must be how Aaron knows where I sleep.

Uncle Carl said he wasn’t sure whether to wake him up, but he decided not to bother him since he seems so harmless. He said Aaron — just yesterday — told him again that he was ready to start helping clear the logs out of the little front area and make it into a nice little porch for me. Funny because I’ve never heard Aaron say one word. Uncle Carl says the poor kid must just get really shy around me.

Too bad I don’t go for shy guys, because Aaron’s actually kind of a babe.


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