I walked in my door, setting my groceries down right next to the door. Kicking off my shoes and hanging my jacket up. Setting my keys and phone on the kitchen counter. I opened the fridge and got a peach tea out taking a long drink. I sat on my porch for a while. Then went back inside to take care of the food and what not.
Putting things in the fridge.
Putting things in the freezer.
Putting things in the cupboard and pantry.
Finding a place for the mirror I bought.
Putting the pictures I bought in the basement for when I wanted Timothy, my old high school friend, to hang them for me.
The last thing I did, was go into my bedroom. I opened the door and started to undress because it was natural. But when I opened my door, there was somebody sitting on my white bedding. My bed.
A girl.
With her back to me, facing the window. She had dark hair on top which was blending into blonde on the bottom. The ends reached her hips.
"Who are you?" I asked.
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The Locket
Mystery / Thriller(Big Ending) A heart shaped locket. It was small and fragile. I Found it on the side of my bed one morning. I was unfamiliar with this object. For I was never one to wear much jewelry. It was made from real silver, and a true diamond jewel on the f...