I dont know why I looked up.His eyes met mine right through the foggy old window.His face pale, red bright lipstick with a big grin like in the cartoons his eyes cover with back all around,white gloves,red curly hair.Scratch agianst the window leaving his hand print.I hear my heart pounding loud,.. im scared.I dont dare to move a single body part my hands making a fist.As im closing my eyes feeling him still staring at me.I open my eyes and see he has a sledge hammer.I Open my eyes even more wider seeing glass alover the floor.Before it was too late i sream ,my mouth wide open full of blood.Blood all over me the covers and on the ground and that night I slept and never woke up.
