Week #36 - Jacob
On one quiet, peaceful Friday night, I was sleeping like a baby, when suddenly, I heard a creak on the floor. It was really loud, so I quietly walked over to the doorway, then I saw a faint shadow on the wall, so I ran straight back to my bed, I was really freaked out. Then I heard the door slowly open, and then I saw a M9 pistol and a bayonet knife stick out, and that’s when I knew I should run. But then I realized there was nowhere to go, except the window. I jumped. Then I yelled.
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