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My name is Gregory and this happened last December when I was home alone in my house for a whole week.

My girlfriend had gone to stay with her parents for the holidays, and I stayed behind because of work.

I live in a quiet neighborhood in a small town in upstate New York.

The houses are pretty spaced out, and most of the people on my block go away for Christmas,

so I basically had the whole street to myself.

At first, I liked the idea of the peace and quiet.

I thought I would get a lot of rest and maybe catch up on some shows and just enjoy the coziness of the holidays for a bit.

But what happened that week still lives rent-free in my head.

It was on my second night alone. It was around 6.30 and already completely dark outside.

It had been snowing lightly all day, and there was a white layer on my yard and driveway.

I was in the kitchen making a simple dinner, just pasta and chicken. Usually my girlfriend is the

one to cook our meals. I'm not much of a chef. I turned on the TV in the background to make

the house feel less empty, because as happy as I was to have the place to myself for a bit,

I wasn't used to it being so empty and quiet in here. While I was eating at the table, I heard something unusual.

It really took me a second to figure out what it was. It sounded like singing. I muted the TV

and listened. The sound was definitely coming from outside. The singing got a little clearer,

and I realized the person was singing jingle bells.

At first I thought maybe some neighborhood kids were playing around outside, but the voice didn't sound like a kid.

It sounded like a grown man.

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