Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Handprint



This happened to me the other day.

My window is in front of an overhang to my porch. Not a cloth one, but like, a real one.

Its a really dusty window. Inside and out. I don’t remember ever washing it.

The other day, I decided I needed adjust my window fan.

I noticed a handprint on my dusty window. I didn’t think it was a big deal. Obviously I could have caused it. Something didn’t feel right though. I had an unsettled feeling in my stomach.

Later in the day, as I was eating dinner, I had a thought about what didn’t seem right. I went upstairs to see the handprint again.

I don’t have a screen in my window. My room is on the 3rd floor.

And the hand print was on the outside.

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