Witness a man in his late 20s, all alone at two-story house and all hall is Eve.

The trick-or-treaters have long since gone and now it's time for him to relax with a mug

of warm milk and watch a horror film.

As he sits in a comfortable chair and is basement in front of a large flat screen, he feels

a sense of security from the outside world.

But there's one thing at this moment that he must be aware of.

Me.

My name is not important, and it certainly won't matter to my new friend.

According to his ID, I've just discovered his name is Josh.

I'm currently hiding in Josh's bedroom upstairs.

What am I doing in this particular house?

Well, just having with some fun, of course.

Only the dark figure for I dress completely in black.

I'm just an average guy that you probably seen on the bus headed to work in the big city.

When I'm not busy with a five to nine desk job or spending time with my girlfriend, I'm

sneaking in other people's houses for fun and games.

There are no rules for the games that I play.

I just like to make them up as I go and be creative.

I choose my playmates based on one specific thing.

Unlocked doors.

You'd be surprised how many people don't bother to lock their doors anymore.

I've crept into many houses where the residents were busy watching a movie, just like this

...