Middle of the night.
I awoke to a crash.
Sat straight up in my bed and looked to the door.
The light was out.
That isn’t normal, I thought to myself.
What’s going on here.
Something is out of place.
I must investigate.
I swing my legs over the edge of the bed, searching for my slippers with my feet.
The left one is right where I left it, but where is the right?
It doesn’t matter, I must make haste.
Something is in my home…
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