Knock, Knock At My DoorA Story by Kaye
Knock, Knock at my door, I jumped out my bed and heard a loud noise at my door - My eyes opened big as the moon. It was the stranger returning to my front porch and he acted like he never seen me before - he tried to ask again for another person that he thought lived at my house. I noticed he had a look on his face and was carrying a very big brown bag. The man looked at me strange and I told him to leave my house before I call the police. He jumped off my porch with those big brown eyes and the big brown bag. Then he spoke out and said that woman remembered me. I guess he thought I had forgotten about him and those big brown eyes of his.
Love Kaye. 3/5/2015 Be careful of the knock on your front or back door. © 2016 Kaye |
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