The Breaking Point

Mar 16, 2007 03:21


Three-ten A.M.
I hear a tap-tap-tapping at my windowpane.
Grating, sliding metal in the frame--
A shadowy figure turns in the corner.

No, I'm not trying to rival Poe in my scary stories. It's almost three-thirty in the morning -- I am never functional at this time of night. Unfortunately, not ten minutes ago, I awoke, thinking I was being robbed, ( Read more... )

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precious789 March 16 2007, 18:56:26 UTC
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/17261433/

At least it's better than this.

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salvationofkane March 16 2007, 22:06:30 UTC
Yeah... but see, I'm not dumb enough to trespass with a weapon. What a moron!

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wettysgod_666 March 20 2007, 20:46:42 UTC
Cock block.

(Lightening mood here)

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salvationofkane March 20 2007, 20:48:42 UTC
Yeah, well... I wanted sleep. They woke me up. Therefore, not only were they fair game, but one of them is trying to blame injuries incurred by her own clumsy nature on my brother.

So, I had every right... Happily. If only they'd given me reason to call the cops about it right then, instead of in the morning, we could've pressed charges.

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wettysgod_666 March 22 2007, 16:06:27 UTC
Kick'em in the cunt.

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