I laid in bed that night not being able to sleep.
I was too excited to fall asleep!
I was afraid that if I fell asleep I would wake up to a reality that I didnt want.
He was too good to be true!
I lay there listening to my clock tick.....wait.
My clock doesnt make that noise......there is someone outside my bedroom.
I lay there, frozen. Trying not to breath for fear it might here me.
......it sounds like rustling.........
*BANG!*
SOMETHING IS IN THE BATHROOM.....or was that the shampoo bottle that slipped....?
Wow, I am overreacting.
Its an old house, of course its going to make noises.
Hours have gone by.
I am still wide awake.
My alarm for work goes off & I hurry out of bed.
I dress warm and head out the door.
As I am pulling out of the drive way I look up at my house.
A chill shoots up my spine as though someone had put ice in my shirt.
There is a man standing inside of my house.
Looking straight at me.
Smiling.
He slaps his hand against my front window & I watch it stick
from the blood that covers it...
He smiles.
Thats when I feel the hands slowly creep around my neck...
