She waits at home for her love to to return An hour goes by and she gets alittle nervous but did nothing "probly hit a little traffic" she thought Another hour passed and there was still no sign of him. She looks to the phone and is tempted to call the police. But she puts off the bad thoughts and goes into the kitchen to make a snack since it was past dinner. She get her snock and goes into the living room and sits on the couch and opens her book and starts to read. She reads a few chapters and relizes that two more hours have past. She starts to get very nervous she picks up the phone but there's no dial tone. She hangs up and tries again still nothing. She then slames down the phone and takes out her cell phone it has no sevice. She starts to panic she turns on the TV to try to calm herself. It was the news and the story that kept playing over and over was the story of a woman that was raped and killed she drops the remote at the nex thing she saw. The woman that was killed was non other then herself
The silence within these walls makes my ears bleed. It makes me think, if i'm really alone in this house. It makes me think, if someone is outside my window looking in. I go outside to see if my thoughts are true. I keep the door open, for an easy entrance if i see something. Nothings there, darkness and silence haunts the air. I walk back in my home and back to the place I was before my thoughts had interveined of what i was doing. I sit there once again in the silence, alone.....
I was found dead the next morning. The person had came in when I was outside looking for him. The End
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