It was a dark and misty morn. Fog shrouded shapes seemed to loom in the gloom. A creeping stillness silenced every sound. Street lamps dimmed as an airof mystery tightened its hold on the narrow alleyway. Suddenly, a door creaked slowly open, and from within the shadows emerged a...
What honey? My chocolate chip pancakes are ready? Sorry, I gotta run.
Mysterious Monday continues... to be mysterious.
(Unless you wish to complete the mystery yourself)