Monday, November 24, 2008

The Intruder




I looked through the peephole of my front door.

 There had been a noise on the other side and it was 3:00 in the morning. 

My wife and two baby daughters were all sleeping soundly upstairs. 

As I peeped through I saw a man staring back at me.

He then turned and walked upstairs as I desperately searched for my house key.

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