Man, I'm finally home. Today been a long ass day. Where the hell my house key at? I think its in my- yup, right in my back jean pocket! I hope nobody home. Especially my momma. It's too dark outside, so I can't even see if they cars outside.
Turn key this way, turn knob this way, and walaa ! The door opening to the House of Horrors, but leading to my Bed Of Dreams<3. Two feet inside the door, and ..
BAAAAM !
I flew across the floor, landing on my face first. I got hit in the back of my head with a plate and I already know who did it without having to look up. I flipped over and looked down to see the fine china scattered into what seemed like a billion pieces and blood all over my hand from when I held the back of my head. I looked up a little and saw heels tapping the floor making their way towards me.
God , please give me somebody who will take me out this house one day.
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