by the courier's return ...
years ago came to my house a nano ... if as you read, not a nanny ... a nano. Taby not remember if I talked about it some time ... Well
such-like border-line-not if you understand that term but it is a kind of Forrest Gump, those that do not really have a hair on Non-Windows and exploit a little to my taste, was the toilet in my house. Until one day we began to notice things missing, no great things ... a pair of my brother's wedding ring from my dad, the rings that had been my theater prize (more sentimental value than material), my cd-walkman and other things but do not notice that while less at the time of miss the time .. wave "where stop this? ... or do I have such a thing lost, Mom, you've seen?"
Realizing that without much ado my mom told him not to come over, he asked no reason just stopped coming, now I remember that maybe it was for 2001 - Well
last week maso least I'm hoping the micro on the whereabouts of always eye at 10 am, and I see a man dressed in white trousers and black shirt, "he attracted wide attention because was to see Tony Manero a newly fallen tree ... without comment, and walked like a box wrapped with open wine and a bag of very thin fabric such as of windbreak ... and I watch a bit Masy was he ... "Weon, which makes this steep elbow at this hour of the morning and dressed like" cutting edge, I waited until I saw it, so I guess that did not happen today at 4 in the man ana I doubt it ...
Today
aa three in the morning I wake up I am to Ron (my dog) come in and wander around the house, which is normal when a window is open. I get up busting me to do, I miss him and shut the window, which was the part of the PC. I go to bed already sense as my window just before he had swung a little (gets louder than the crest when it does) and think that somehow Alberto had been turned into bed and pushed her in any way .. . edge. Moments after I turn in bed and feel that the kitchen door makes noise, I thought it was my imagination because I heard nothing typical Masy supports the dog and makes it sound, but not je 3 in the morning. And when he was sound asleep the front door, and moreover, is the key to the door, which was fantastic pa bad slit my mother being removing it came all these nights, turns and the door opens. My heart skips a beat, this is not imagination, someone entered the house. My sister?, Could not have turned on the light, Who the hell ... my aunt?, my cousin, "but that does not say anything ... silence ... the door is closed, this is not normal wea ... My pulse accelerates to a thousand, that pulse that shakes the very strong he is ... I do ...
always in my wildest imagination had me in a similar situation so all I managed was to close my door I keep ajar with a hook so you can come and put my cat key. "Alberto ... Alberto "I called strong" tell me? "" Someone broke into the house ... "rose quickly and stepped into the hallway while I decided between a shoe, a fan or Christ statue of plaster and stone that weighs more than Xuxa ... in that it is in the hall and who was?? this weon Culiao ... "No, if it's me ... the Carlos" "Xuxa weon forestay doing here" I leave my room emputecía, Alberto in the middle did not understand shit "andate from here, weon "" DAD! "I get loud ... down my parents ... "Mom called the cops" I say "no, but if I have not done anything, I miss something?" "Entering a house without permission .." I say and go back inside to my room " you doing here? "asks my mother," na "was sleeping in the yard ..." and you come? "through the gate was open and then a goat hill" (open?, my cousin?) "and fences," he tells my mom and my dad gets behind "and from ..." With Alberto him out into the street ...
wea Sac have no idea as I enter, the version most obvious is that he jumped the fence ... but apparently was cured, if even the bastard took off his shoes, then I can fit ... tall fence with toes + O___ô cured man not to understand my shit ...
If hired my dog just lost the job ... but the wea was so quiet (I mean the intruder) and conversing with Alberto is assumed that untrained dogs react to the smell of fear and adrenaline infiltration of illegal ... and this dog is the same guy, he knows nothing of life or has not read the contract --- ___ --- U
afuu ... ay ay ay .... I have the body stiff
... but at least I'm more quiet ... not that I do if I meet him in the street ...
demons
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