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Pulling up in your driveway, you notice your front door is ajar. No one should be home, but you have a sinking feeling you know who's intruded...

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Door

I woke up

weeks ago

no one

in my heart


and then

just yesterday

i woke

to cold air blowing


through my veins

an odd scent

on frigid

wind


the door to

my heart

was open

again


the key

on the doormat

and the threshold

worn


that door

hadn’t been

open since him

but now i know


it’s you

who held that

key

right?


it went missing

just days

before

you stepped in


and now

you’ve come

to break

my heart


a...

Cartel

I race back to the car but before pulling of I peak at the cracked door one more time to confirm that I’m not just seeing things.


I think to myself, now who would want to break in my home? I don’t have anything, so that means somebody’s out to get me?


I crouch down in the car seat.


It’s probably the cartel! All of these pornogragrsphic websites on my laptop they have to have my ip address by...

He Found Me

After the nightmare day I had at work, seeing that my front door is slightly open just makes for the cherry on a crappy sundae. Most people would be alarmed to see this display and immediately call the authorities. I’m not most people. Plus this isn’t my first rodeo. I know exactly who’s inside my house right now. My only question: how did he find me ?


It’s no surprise that he’d be the o...

Empty

I was pulling up in my driveway when I noticed that the door was slightly open. That was odd I thought, I swear I closed and locked it.


A noise came from inside it sounded like howling. I stayed in my car.


Then I saw a note on the door, I was too curious so I got out of the car. The wind was howling loudly, the note flapped. I went up to the stairs. The note read


𝓟𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼�...

Mystery

My car rolls up the driveway slowly. My eyes dart to my front door; wide open and triggering a feeling of uncertainty in the pit of my stomach. I turn my keys and the ignition turns off with one last pop out of the tail pipe. I grab my bag from the front seat and step out of the car; hesitant and cautious. Instead of taking my normal route to the inside of the house, (the back door near the garage...

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A Problem From The Past

Pulling up in the driveway, I noticed the front door is ajar. No one should be home. But I’ve got a sinking feeling that I know the intruder. Glancing at the time, I turn the car off. Just an hour before the kids are done with practice.

So, I grab the groceries in the back and push the door open with my foot. Nothing’s been taken or unsettled. The only odd thing is the man going through one of ...

An Unwelcome Visitor

I hesitate. I don’t want to go in, if it’s who I think it is. Cuckoo, as my husband refers to his ex-wife, has been contacting me recently. I am not on the restraining order as she never seemed to pose a direct threat to me. Her beef was with him; I wasn’t in the picture till well after their contentious divorce and custody battle were over.

My social media was as locked down as it could be, my p...

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Story Of Kidnapping

NOTE:This story is going to be continue on my wattspad Olive_Icha


Sally was driving home she was tried Sally was partying with her friends tonight but Sally got struck driving them home because she wasn’t the only one who drinking at the party but Sally didn’t complain about it though


Sally then parked her car in the driveway she was going to get her car keys and get out of the car but she then...

Too Late

Letters come and go, telling me I should run. What do I do instead? I lead my family out to the bright light of the sun. The not so “secret admirer” said they’d hurt my kids, but I thought it was an excuse to shut my eyelids.


Now I know that threats really are promises. The warnings of harming those I love ringing in my head are spelled in my children’s blood. My cries are filled with dread....

Fire On Fire

The door was wide open when I pulled up the driveway. She hadn’t come back for months. I wondered why now?

Prissy and I were together for a long time. A lot can happen in 5 years, and a partner for that long would surely see it all. We broke up on and off, but for 5 years, I was undoubtedly hers. Prissy and Me. That wasn’t a question.

Priscilla was a gun, and I was the provider of the ...