Clandestine

𝓒𝓛𝓐𝓝𝓓𝓔𝓢𝓣𝓘𝓝𝓔

ℬ𝓎: 𝒴ℴ𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒶 𝒢𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓎

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s I walk down the narrow side walk towards my house I felt a sense of familiance or deja vu. Today was filled with cool breezes as it swept up the millions of leaves from the previous season of fall. The unpretentious trees pervade the lots of suburban families. I approach my house it was different from the others, not out of the ordinary, but just different. According to my neighbors, "It doesn't match the HOA look". But nevertheless its mines. Its home.

My dilapidated back door was covered in stains and gashes. If a burglar wanted to get in one heavy push could easy let them in. My dad sat there painting with a blank face as he was trying hard to concentrate or maybe to feel something. When alone in a room together we are mostly silent. To some quitness with a parent might feel peaceful or can feel a sense of comfort, but we both have thing we wont bring up.

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walked straight past my dad and continued up to my room. The one thing I truly love about this house is the window view that I see every afternoon were I jot down all the things that I've noticed or experienced that day.

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he night dawn early today, it was cool with a slight breeze. Suddenly there was a small light hit that tapped my window. Me not caring enough of just being tired, I didn't think anything of it. Then it happened again, then again, then again. After feeling provoked I finally got up to see what was at my window. It was a person....I think? Suddenly it moved, and I panic. Why was he in my yard? Why is it in my yard? What the hell even is it!? I rushed towards my dresser pushing it towards my door. My heart was pounding out my chest, sprinting to close my window from what I just saw.

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few seconds pass by and I slowly glanced to see if it was still out there, but to my surprise it was gone. As I gradually eased-up, there was a sudden thump at my door. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! My whole body was moving with every thump, as my back is still faced to my dresser holding against my door.

LEAVE ME ALONE! STOP! GET OUT! I shouted. My body treambling in fear. LEAVE ME AL.......... The sun was very bright, glistening on my hand while I was shadowing it from my face. It was dream? But but it felt real. I was really there I was shook in confusing. Knock, Knock. Are you up? My dad said in a pleasing tone. Someone here for you. I got out of bed still confusued and now upset that I was woken up that this. Like what even was that about.

I got my self out of bed, brushing off what happened. But the weird dream still lingering in the back of my head. I walk down the stairs to see my dad with a faint smile on his face, this is the most I seen out of him since mom. The door peaking open, but I couldn't yet see who was there. Can I come in? It was a male voice, deep in tone but with a appealing side. My dad gusters him with a nod to come in but the man spoke and said, "Is that a yes my good sir or no".