The Stranger That Broke Into My Kitchen Window

The Stranger That Broke Into My Kitchen Window

A Story by Kaye

The stranger that broke into my kitchen window. I was laying on my bedroom floor with a pillow under my head and I was half way sleep. It was close to midnight, and then I heard a loud boom coming from my kitchen. I heard the glass falling to the floor as if someone was breaking into my kitchen window. I jumped up frighten for myself and the family. I ran to grab my cellphone off the drawer and I called the police. All I do run down the hall and I peaked in my children's rooms and they were sound asleep. Running down the hallway looking beside a desk, I picked up my baseball bat to protect my family and I. I saw a large shadow jumping in the window but he didn't see me looking at him. He begin to look in my kitchen cabinets hunting for food or anything that he could find lurking around in them. He picked up my microwave and then I knew it was time for me to take action. I ran into the kitchen like a wild woman holding the baseball bat in my hand. He turned around, got scared, and opened the backdoor and ran out with his hands up in the air. I ran to the door and I watched the man run off into the darkness. I put the baseball bat down on the ground and sat beside it. A few minutes later, the police arrived at my home. I was so glad and thankful they had come and the man was not in my home anymore.

Love Kaye,
Be careful and don't sleep so sound at night or anytime.

© 2016 Kaye


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Added on July 8, 2016
Last Updated on July 8, 2016
Tags: life, short story, mystery