Okay, so this one time in high school, I had some friends over.

Actually it was a sleepover.

My parents weren't home that night, but I had permission to have friends stay over.

We stayed up late at night and were playing outside in the front yard.

We had all the lights on out front and the garage door was open to you.

We took a break from playing and came in the house to get some snacks.

We were sitting in the living room laughing and eating chips.

And just then, a woman opens my front door and walks into my house.

We all freeze.

Nobody knows this woman.

She looks at us, turns around, walks back outside.

My friends ask, who was that?

I have no idea.

I sprang up, picked out the front window.

Nobody was there.

I could feel my heart pumping.

I slowly opened the front door and went outside.

As I got out there, I saw someone going into my house through the garage door.

They go after them, following them.

And by the time I get inside, there are three strangers standing in my living room,

looking at my friends.

It was freaky.

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