Window Window or is it Widow Widow

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Straight to the point...no joke..

one question i ask you is, goosebumps...is that one of our senses? Is it a sense that picks up unknown reality? Does it tell you when something is dangerous or when someone is near by?

I was walking home after school, hands sticky ( on account of sticking my hands in the pop can barrel..for charity.) I went into my house, and knowone was home...but there was a note, from my mother blah blah blah....i went upstairs to wash my hands. I turned on the faucet, when the window started fogging up. Bewildered of this, i turned the foucet off, and waited for the fogging to cease. BUt it didnt..there was writing on the mirror, ntohing i understood..it was written backwards..but as i looked closer it was written with crayon...i laughed to myself as i continued washing, and dryed my hands. Then there was a knock. Not form the front door, but from behind me. I froze, ready to piss my pants. I turned around and there was nothing, but the knocking wouldnt stop. it was coming from my sisters room..the knocking grew stronger, so i ran down stars grabbed the phone and a hard book ready to beat it down. What ever it was. I heard a gasp, a small one, like a sudden intake of air. It sure wasnt mine...i couldent say anything..i ran to the bathroom and locked my self in. closed the lights and sat in the corner..when i heard somthing coming down the stairs.....

I held my breath as it stopped outside my door. but it walked by again. i stayed hidden untill my mother and sisters came home (1/2 hour later)... That night i shut off AIM and put on my away messege saying "bed...then Weekend!!!" so i went up to bed...later my parents did also. I slept, then i woke up at 3 am. Somthing was coming up the stairs, and i froze..i was no longer just awake..i was wary, my eyes were wide and my ears were sharp..it got closer, but my courge gave up and hid under the covers. I thought it was my parents getting a drink, but no, it came into my room. It opened the window and stopped at the foot of my bed..how did i know all this ? with my head under the covers you say? well duhh my covers were see thorugh. I just saw a black figure..then it left my room and went back down...and i fell asleep immedetly. I woke up with the window closed..but wasnt it open? i went down stairs so i can take off my away messege..but it wasnt tehre...it said "My husband committed suicide from jumping from a window, and i wont stop till you do.." i was like wtf? and went back upstairs into my sisters room to be with some company..there was cryon all over thier walls ..little guyz and windows...big windows and a man with a beard..i asked my sisters if they did it..but they all shouted that it wasnt them.. i knew who it was. It was the widow..obsessed with the window..and the green cryon.

Her husband died on the 31st of october, which is ironic becuase its holoween, but i still see green drawings...in the basement, on the walls, in the bathroom...and especially my bedroom window...one time i lisnted carefully, and i heard...someone whisper "I'm the widow....who loves the window...."

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