How's it been going?? 
Whatcha been up to? 
Nothing's new, really, here.
We've been too busy to blog recently.
We moved to our new location in the 
hospital district.
And had NO INTERNET for a long time. 
But. I'll make it up to you with my new story!!
This story was told to me by N-chan.
Good luck in Osaka, chica!!
There was a taxi driver 
in a town about this size.
His name was Fred.
Fred was from Quebec. 
He was tall, hansome, and very charismatic. 
On Tuesday, as usual, he was driving his cab. 
It was a rainy day,
with thunder and lightning 
battling in the sky.
Suddenly, he saw a 
beautiful woman standing on the curb.
She raised her hand 
to hail the cab, and he pulled over for her.
She asked him to drive her to her house. 
They went down the road,
over a bridge,
into the woods, 
and finally arrived at her house.
When he saw the house, he was shocked.
It was old, dirty, dark, and felt forbidding and oppressive.
She thanked him and she ran home through the rain ,
and although he felt very uncomfortable leaving her
all alone, he went back to work.
He couldn't stop thinking of her.
Was she okay in that big house all alone?
The thunder grew louder, the rain pounded harder.
Was she okay?
So at the end of his shift, 
he decided to go back to her house
and see if she was okay.
He drove over the bridge ,
deep through the woods ,
and at last arrived at her house.
It was so dark, 
and the rain was pounding the earth,
and the lightning and thunder were directly overhead,
but even more scary,
even more loud was the beating of his heart,
telling him something was very wrong.
He walked up to her house,
calling out her name, but no reply.
He walked up to the front door.
Knocked. Bang! Bang!
But no answer.
He leaned over to look in through the keyhole,
and all he saw was...
RED.
He couldn't make out anything, 
he just saw. RED.
RED, RED, RED.
it made his skin crawl,
and he broke out in a cold sweat
and ran away from the house back to the car. 
He went home, but he couldn't sleep.
He couldn't eat.
All he could think about the woman.
What happened to her?
So the next day, he went to work
and talked to his colleague about the woman.
The woman who lives in the woods?
'She has a disease,' his coworker told him.
`What kind of disease?' he asked.
'I dunno, but her eyes are red'
...do you understand what he saw through the keyhole?
Her eye.
She was looking out at him,
while he was looking in at her.
I think its a freaky story, don't you?
t
Christmas 
party 
at Hello English!!!