#The urge to crack open a cold one crack
Tic? Nope I don't have- holy- the sudden urge to crack and tic my limbs enveloped me. Me : mY BRAIN DIDN'T ORDER MY MOUTH TO SAY IT SO DON'T BLAME ME FOR HAVING IT MEMORIZED AND JUST GENERALLY BEING STUPID- (technical difficulties.) You : Are you goddamn stupid or something? whY DID YOU SAY IT AGAIN. Well I'm absolutely (technical difficulties). My brain slowly worked, and my jaw slowly dropped. Holy (technical difficulties) I dived under my bed, pulling my 70 lb.
I- with a fresh glass of water tingling down my throat, said it again. Didn't I close it? With teeth clenched I shut it and locked it, and then I realized I hadn't locked it before. Then I felt a rush of cold air, and stared at the open window. Me being well me, pounded up the stairs, ushered my dog in, shut it, and locked it. As I passed the little area, I swore I saw in the corner of my eye, a hand thrust out and wrap around the door frame. I gulped and started to go back to my room. And there was a dent in the metal where the rust had peeled away. The small fireplace thing that was perfectly fine when I peeked outside, lay scattered across the deck. I glanced at Hagrid, who was making a low growling sound at the backdoor, and after I quickly filled a glass of water, I flicked on the deck's light. So I flashed my light, and nothing was there. I passed the little area with had the shoe closet on the left and the basement door on the right, and I swore I heard light breathing.
#The urge to crack open a cold one tv
The feeling of being watched crashed into me like a wave, and I grabbed a flashlight on the TV stand in the living room, and flicked it on. My Airdale Terrier, Hagrid- (I was seven and obsessed with Harry Potter, give it a break) - got curious and woke up, skittering down the stairs as I slowly walked down. So I closed the window, and creaked open my door. But I swore I saw the moon light glint off something metal. I'm not sure what it was, it looked like it was a person. I stared outside for a minute, and since it was dark out, that only thing I could see was the moon reflecting off my pool's water.
Ha, I thought to myself I must be dehydrated. This time, the room got stifling, and as I got up from my bed to open the window a bit, I was hit by a wave of nausea. My hands were clammy, my heart started to go faster, and I gulped, I was thinking it was just a little hot in the room, since my house's AC broke. So, thinking nothing will happen, I chanted it once, and leaned back on my bed.
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