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I'm currently<font color="#E5E5E5"> in a predicament and quite</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">frankly I don't know what to do I'll</font> start from<font color="#E5E5E5"> the beginning</font> five years ago<font color="#CCCCCC"> my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> next-door neighbor</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Charlie or Charles as we call him</font> informed us of<font color="#E5E5E5"> his 14 year old son's</font> disappearance<font color="#CCCCCC"> he reported it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to the</font> police<font color="#CCCCCC"> it was on the news it was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">everywhere</font> me and my wife<font color="#E5E5E5"> felt absolutely</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> awful and</font> always offered to help<font color="#E5E5E5"> them out in</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> any</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">way we could</font> as the years passed<font color="#E5E5E5"> with no word of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">their son we assumed they</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> eventually</font> came<font color="#CCCCCC"> to terms with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it and realized the</font> worst had probably happened me and my wife<font color="#CCCCCC"> never</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> had the nerve to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">ask if the body ever turned up</font> occasionally Charles and his<font color="#CCCCCC"> wife would</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">invite me and my wife</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> over for a</font> barbecue<font color="#CCCCCC"> during the warmer months</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">noticed neither</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of the two</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> wherever the</font> same since their son had gone missing <font color="#E5E5E5">Charles wife</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Kathy was always quieter</font> and<font color="#CCCCCC"> more reserved and Charles</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just</font> seemed more<font color="#E5E5E5"> awkward and nervous both</font> understandable to a certain extent<font color="#E5E5E5"> fast</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">forward a couple of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> years</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> later - just</font> last week<font color="#E5E5E5"> Charles came over to me when I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">was taking</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> out the garbage</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and asked to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">borrow a shovel without hesitation I ran</font> to get in my best shovel<font color="#E5E5E5"> not asking why</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">he needed</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he thanked me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and said he</font> just<font color="#E5E5E5"> had to do some</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> work in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his backyard</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and he get it back to me by tomorrow he</font> then disappeared into<font color="#E5E5E5"> his</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> backyard I</font> went inside and<font color="#E5E5E5"> when I was by one of my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">upstairs windows that has a clear view</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">into Charley's backyard</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I could see he</font> was<font color="#E5E5E5"> digging out a really big</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> hole in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">ground</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he seemed to be struggling a bit</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">he's 56 after all I figured I'd go grab</font> my second<font color="#E5E5E5"> shovel and help him out as I</font> entered his<font color="#CCCCCC"> backyard and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> called his</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> name</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">he looked up from what he</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was doing</font> dropped my shovel<font color="#E5E5E5"> and hurried over to me</font> saying<font color="#CCCCCC"> no no it's</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> okay to him I got it</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">please</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just leave I said what's wrong</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">with you it's</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> not a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> big deal mainly</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">because of his bizarre</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> reaction he told</font> me I<font color="#E5E5E5"> will not allow you to use</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">shovel in my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> backyard</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and then pointed</font> to the gate as if I were a dog<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was so</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">taken aback by how he was acting that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> just left<font color="#E5E5E5"> without saying</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> another word</font> I went upstairs<font color="#CCCCCC"> to spy on</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> him through</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> window he was digging</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> hole for</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">at least another half hour when it</font> finally looked like he was done<font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">started looking around like up high at</font> neighboring<font color="#E5E5E5"> houses as if to check and</font> make<font color="#CCCCCC"> sure nobody was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> watching then</font> before<font color="#E5E5E5"> I could think</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to hide he spotted</font> me<font color="#E5E5E5"> at my window all I could do at that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">point was casually walk away he's up</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">something</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and I wanted to find out what</font> I<font color="#E5E5E5"> continued to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> look at his backyard</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">every so often but he</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> wasn't digging</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">anymore I figured he knew I was watching</font> now<font color="#CCCCCC"> and would wait until it was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> dark out</font> and I was exactly<font color="#CCCCCC"> right at 1:30 in the</font> morning<font color="#E5E5E5"> I heard the sound of a shovel</font> hitting<font color="#E5E5E5"> the dirt</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> outside</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it was too dark</font> to<font color="#CCCCCC"> see anything from my window now</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> so I</font> snuck outside<font color="#CCCCCC"> quietly and looked</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> over</font> the fence<font color="#CCCCCC"> in the backyard</font> I could see him digging loud and clear <font color="#CCCCCC">now</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> when he went inside his house I took</font> that<font color="#CCCCCC"> opportunity to sneak into his</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">backyard and take a look at what was in</font> the hole he was digging<font color="#CCCCCC"> the moonlight</font> alone revealed a<font color="#E5E5E5"> small piece of a black</font> garbage bag protruding from the dirt at the<font color="#CCCCCC"> bottom of the hole I looked at his</font> back door and back at<font color="#CCCCCC"> the hole I did</font> this three<font color="#E5E5E5"> more</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> times</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> deciding whether</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">or</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> not</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to see what was in the bag</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in the</font> end I decided<font color="#E5E5E5"> to run back to my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> backyard</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and there was a good thing I did because</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">he came back outside seconds later but</font> he wasn't digging<font color="#CCCCCC"> in fact he disappeared</font> to<font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> other side of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> his house and</font> didn't come back<font color="#E5E5E5"> I went back into</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my</font> house and quietly got back<font color="#E5E5E5"> into bed</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">trying not to wake up my wife the next</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">day the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> first thing I did was look out</font> my window<font color="#E5E5E5"> to see that the hole in the</font> ground<font color="#E5E5E5"> was completely patched up in</font> Charles backyard<font color="#CCCCCC"> I also noticed that his</font> SUV<font color="#E5E5E5"> was parked in the street</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> now instead</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">of his driveway I don't know what</font> happened<font color="#E5E5E5"> throughout the rest of that</font> night<font color="#E5E5E5"> but I'm disturbed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to think that</font> what was at<font color="#CCCCCC"> the bottom of that hole</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">might have</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> been his son's body</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> for all I</font> know he dug up<font color="#E5E5E5"> that hole to remove</font> whatever<font color="#E5E5E5"> he had previously buried down</font> there<font color="#E5E5E5"> and drive it somewhere else to</font> dump it this is all speculation call me crazy if you want<font color="#E5E5E5"> I haven't told anyone</font> not<font color="#CCCCCC"> even</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my wife</font> and quite<font color="#E5E5E5"> frankly I don't know what to</font> do<font color="#E5E5E5"> Charles</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> never gave me back my shovel</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I'm not going</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to ask him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for it</font> in fact he's been<font color="#CCCCCC"> avoiding me ever since</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and something disturbing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> happened</font> yesterday<font color="#CCCCCC"> I by coincidence</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> happened to</font> look out<font color="#CCCCCC"> my window across the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Charlie's</font> house and caught him standing<font color="#CCCCCC"> at one of</font> his<font color="#CCCCCC"> windows looking into mine</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> when he</font> saw me<font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> shut his blinds and that was</font> in<font color="#CCCCCC"> the middle</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of the day I have no</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> idea</font> what to do but I'm honestly terrified [Music] <font color="#E5E5E5">I've lived in three</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> houses</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in my life</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">too with my family at my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> current house</font> by myself<font color="#E5E5E5"> we lived in the first house</font> for the<font color="#E5E5E5"> first 15 years of my life</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> the second house the next<font color="#E5E5E5"> seven</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> before I</font> moved out to<font color="#E5E5E5"> my current home this</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">experience happened</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in my first home</font> when I was<font color="#CCCCCC"> 15 within the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> last few</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> months</font> of<font color="#E5E5E5"> my family living in that house I</font> don't remember my<font color="#E5E5E5"> family ever being</font> really friendly<font color="#CCCCCC"> with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the neighbors</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in</font> fact there were<font color="#CCCCCC"> two kids</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> living next</font> door with their dad that me and my brother<font color="#CCCCCC"> had only</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> talked</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to maybe once or</font> twice our entire lives<font color="#CCCCCC"> as bizarre as</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">that is though we did know both of their</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">names</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Eric and Todd one day me and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my</font> brother who is<font color="#CCCCCC"> five years</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> younger than</font> me<font color="#CCCCCC"> were outside playing basketball on</font> the<font color="#CCCCCC"> driveway that was when one of the</font> two boys next<font color="#E5E5E5"> door it's</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> hot came outside</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and walked over to us initiating a</font> conversation I don't remember what we said to each<font color="#E5E5E5"> other quote for quote but I</font> remember<font color="#E5E5E5"> the first</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> thing that he asked</font> us was if it<font color="#CCCCCC"> was true that we were</font> moving<font color="#E5E5E5"> as the older brother I did most</font> if not all<font color="#E5E5E5"> the talking</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Todd was probably</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> same</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> age as me I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> never actually</font> asked by the<font color="#E5E5E5"> end of the conversation he</font> invited me<font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> come with he and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his</font> brother to shoot BB guns by the river<font color="#E5E5E5"> in</font> the woods<font color="#E5E5E5"> down the road the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> next day</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> agreed since it was the<font color="#E5E5E5"> weekend and I</font> didn't have anything<font color="#E5E5E5"> going on anyway</font> my little brother asked if he could<font color="#CCCCCC"> come</font> at the last<font color="#E5E5E5"> second</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> not under the</font> assumption that he<font color="#CCCCCC"> was automatically</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">invited as well Todd said yeah and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> then</font> walked away<font color="#E5E5E5"> late the next day around an</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">hour before dusk</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Eric and Todd rang the</font> doorbell we were quick to<font color="#CCCCCC"> answer the</font> door<font color="#CCCCCC"> because</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> our parents</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> didn't know</font> that we were going<font color="#E5E5E5"> out to shoot BB guns</font> walking down the sidewalks with Todd and <font color="#E5E5E5">Eric decked out in camo gear and</font> carrying a<font color="#E5E5E5"> duffel bag of BB guns was</font> really strange<font color="#CCCCCC"> the level of seriousness</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">these two clearly had in</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> this</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was really</font> weird to<font color="#E5E5E5"> me and my brother and we kept</font> meeting eyes holding<font color="#E5E5E5"> in our laughter</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">couple of times because of it we got to</font> the woods haven't spoken very few words <font color="#E5E5E5">I could already tell these two were kids</font> a few words<font color="#CCCCCC"> maybe why we</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> hadn't met them</font> officially until that point <font color="#E5E5E5">Todd dropped the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> duffle bag onto</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> ground<font color="#E5E5E5"> and unzipped it while Eric</font> aggressively snapped a branch off a tree <font color="#E5E5E5">and threw it into the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> river me and my</font> brother looked at each<font color="#E5E5E5"> other again this</font> time not finding<font color="#E5E5E5"> it that's funny</font> Todd pulled out a couple<font color="#E5E5E5"> of guns and</font> handed<font color="#E5E5E5"> them to me and my brother and</font> that's when Todd dropped the bomb<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> told us they were real guns <font color="#E5E5E5">Eric read the loaded gun from</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the bag</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and began firing at trees across the</font> river when I realized he wasn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> joking</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">about the guns being real</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in the</font> mix of anger<font color="#E5E5E5"> and confusion</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I grabbed the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">gun from my brother's hands and placed</font> both<font color="#E5E5E5"> of them back</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in the bag I told them</font> we weren't<font color="#E5E5E5"> comfortable with this and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> had</font> to leave<font color="#E5E5E5"> Eric</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> stops firing and they both</font> looked<font color="#E5E5E5"> at us with expressions that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">seemed half angry one of the two boys</font> yelled a curse word at us as<font color="#E5E5E5"> we were</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">walking away I always had a feeling</font> these two were bad kids<font color="#E5E5E5"> but this</font> confirmed it<font color="#CCCCCC"> I told my brother not to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">speak to them anymore for the remainder</font> of our time<font color="#E5E5E5"> living there we told our</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">parents at the dinner table that night</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that they were really</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> reared kids</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but we</font> didn't<font color="#CCCCCC"> mention the gun thing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I woke up</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that night to a breeze of cold air</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">hitting me in the face</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my window was</font> open all the way<font color="#E5E5E5"> I felt something hard</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to press up against the back</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of my head</font> as I was looking<font color="#CCCCCC"> out the window and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">somebody behind me going Shh somehow I</font> didn't scream or jump<font color="#CCCCCC"> I just stayed calm</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I was able to understand what was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> going</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">on surprisingly quickly</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I heard Todd's</font> voice<font color="#E5E5E5"> in a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> whisper behind</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my head he</font> told me if I ever told<font color="#E5E5E5"> anybody</font> especially<font color="#CCCCCC"> his dad about the guns or the</font> visit he would come<font color="#E5E5E5"> back</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and kill me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> entire family I replied in a quiet</font> shaky<font color="#CCCCCC"> voice</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> okay he pushed my head with</font> his gun<font color="#E5E5E5"> before</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> leaving through my window</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">every night thereafter</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> for months</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> would catch either Todd or Eric at a certain window of<font color="#E5E5E5"> their house looking</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">into either</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> or my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> brother's room</font> their<font color="#E5E5E5"> behavior became more and more</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">strange as we got closer to the date</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font> our move just a week before<font color="#CCCCCC"> we moved a rock was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">thrown at my window one night</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> at like</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">1:00 a.m.</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I opened my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> window and saw a</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">Tod aiming a pistol up at the window</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> feeling like<font color="#E5E5E5"> I was about</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to die</font> I'd over the ground<font color="#E5E5E5"> only to hear the two</font> boys crack up and laughter<font color="#CCCCCC"> I heard one</font> of them<font color="#E5E5E5"> referred to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me as a fucking</font> retard<font color="#E5E5E5"> there were two other instances</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that week where the two would harass</font> either me or<font color="#E5E5E5"> my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> brother</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and ultimately I</font> couldn't think of a more<font color="#CCCCCC"> perfect time</font> for<font color="#E5E5E5"> us to a move and gotten out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> there</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">after all these years neither me nor my</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">brother told</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> anybody about the boys or</font> their threats all I know is those<font color="#CCCCCC"> two</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">boys were</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> troubled</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and it was a good</font> thing<font color="#E5E5E5"> we</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> got out of there when we did</font> at the time I'm writing<font color="#E5E5E5"> this this</font> happened two<font color="#CCCCCC"> weeks</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> ago I've always hated</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">just about all of my neighbors</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I'm fresh</font> out of college<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I'm living on my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> own</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">but that comes at a price I'm living in</font> a<font color="#E5E5E5"> really shitty area the only place I</font> can<font color="#E5E5E5"> afford a house so I'm not bound to</font> have<font color="#E5E5E5"> the ideal neighbors the neighbors</font> on one side<font color="#CCCCCC"> always have their music</font> blasting while the<font color="#E5E5E5"> neighbors on the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">other side are the creepiest people I've</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">ever met</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in my life it's two people</font> living<font color="#E5E5E5"> next door</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> one woman in her 60s</font> who's not friendly<font color="#CCCCCC"> at all and honestly</font> doesn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> seem all there and a slightly</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">younger woman who has some</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> kind of</font> severe<font color="#CCCCCC"> mental disabilities I have no</font> idea what the relationship is<font color="#CCCCCC"> between</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> two I would commonly be sitting on</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> front porch</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> when I'd look over next</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">door</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and see the older woman</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> holding the</font> younger woman<font color="#E5E5E5"> back as she'd be having</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">some kind of freak out episode</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> she'd</font> have her<font color="#E5E5E5"> arms crossed and she quickly</font> rock back and forth while screaming<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">making noises sometimes</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> she'd even look</font> over<font color="#CCCCCC"> and point at me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and mumble stuff to</font> the other<font color="#CCCCCC"> woman it's quite disturbing</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">actually</font> sometimes I<font color="#E5E5E5"> even go inside when I get</font> too uncomfortable<font color="#E5E5E5"> anyway it was a night</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">like any other I had to go to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> bed early</font> for work<font color="#E5E5E5"> in the morning however the</font> next-door<font color="#CCCCCC"> neighbors were making an</font> unusual amount<font color="#CCCCCC"> of noise I could hear the</font> deranged<font color="#CCCCCC"> woman screaming</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and throwing a</font> fit as the older<font color="#CCCCCC"> woman yelled in</font> distress this went on for<font color="#E5E5E5"> about an hour</font> and I couldn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> take it anymore</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I marched</font> over<font color="#E5E5E5"> to the house</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> next door and banged</font> on<font color="#CCCCCC"> the door</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the older woman answered and</font> greeted me<font color="#CCCCCC"> with a what the hell do you</font> want<font color="#CCCCCC"> I asked as politely as</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I could to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">keep the noise down</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in response she</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">raised her eyebrows and tilted her head</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">down clearly annoyed by my request just</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">then the younger woman entered the</font> living<font color="#CCCCCC"> room screaming how</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> dare you</font> repeatedly<font color="#E5E5E5"> the older</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> woman held her back</font> from<font color="#CCCCCC"> approaching me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and then slammed the</font> door in<font color="#CCCCCC"> my face</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I had no idea what</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">happened but I felt like I didn't</font> accomplish<font color="#E5E5E5"> what I came there for I</font> walked back<font color="#E5E5E5"> to my bed in defeat however</font> I<font color="#CCCCCC"> realized they had finally gone silent</font> next door I was able to<font color="#E5E5E5"> get some sleep</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">at last well I woke up feeling</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> like</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> night went way too fast<font color="#CCCCCC"> I looked at my</font> clock<font color="#CCCCCC"> and saw that it was only</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> 3:00 in</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> morning my head fell back into the</font> pillow and relief but pretty soon<font color="#CCCCCC"> I thought I could hear</font> something<font color="#CCCCCC"> come from</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> downstairs</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I got out</font> of<font color="#CCCCCC"> my bed and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> went over</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to my door just</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">to make sure I wasn't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> hearing things</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">when I didn't hear any other sounds and</font> I went back<font color="#CCCCCC"> to bed I woke</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> up once again</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a dark room only 20 minutes and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> test</font> since I'd fallen back asleep<font color="#CCCCCC"> I didn't</font> know what could have woken<font color="#E5E5E5"> me up though</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and then I heard I panicked and tried</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">find my phone on my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> bedside desk as a</font> source of<font color="#E5E5E5"> light but when I found it I</font> didn't dare<font color="#E5E5E5"> turn the light on</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I looked</font> around the dark room in silence<font color="#CCCCCC"> trying</font> to find some<font color="#E5E5E5"> kind of dark figure in the</font> room<font color="#CCCCCC"> I looked at</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> every corner</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of the</font> room<font color="#CCCCCC"> and even though it was so dark I</font> could tell there<font color="#CCCCCC"> wasn't anybody standing</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">there this time I heard where</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it was</font> coming<font color="#CCCCCC"> from</font> I turned to<font color="#CCCCCC"> the edge of my bed and saw a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">black shadowy</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Circle like object right</font> at the edge of<font color="#E5E5E5"> the wooden wall of my bed</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">when the light</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of my phone revealed that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">black objects</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> would be the face of the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">deranged woman from next door</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> she</font> screamed like the lunatic she<font color="#CCCCCC"> loved</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> she</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">screamed as if she were a vampire</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in the</font> light<font color="#E5E5E5"> I screamed as well I screamed as I</font> clumsily ran for the door<font color="#CCCCCC"> and tripped</font> halfway looking back to<font color="#E5E5E5"> see the woman</font> following<font color="#E5E5E5"> me I slammed the bedroom door</font> behind<font color="#E5E5E5"> me and ran all the way</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> downstairs</font> where I<font color="#CCCCCC"> locked the door leading</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to the</font> upstairs<font color="#CCCCCC"> I called the cops as the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> woman</font> pounded on the door<font color="#CCCCCC"> screaming</font> incomprehensible things when the cops showed<font color="#CCCCCC"> up I told them the woman lives</font> next door<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that she was mentally</font> insane<font color="#E5E5E5"> the older woman from next</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> door</font> came over<font color="#E5E5E5"> after hearing all the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">commotion</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and spoke with the cops</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">pleading with them to let her go</font> but they insisted they had to take her in for<font color="#CCCCCC"> at least the night one</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of the</font> officers asked me if I wanted to press charges<font color="#CCCCCC"> and as he asked</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> this the older</font> woman<font color="#E5E5E5"> gave me the most evil hateful</font> stare imaginable<font color="#E5E5E5"> I chose not to press</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">charges but her stare didn't change</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> officers drove the<font color="#E5E5E5"> old woman away while</font> the older woman continued to stare at me as<font color="#E5E5E5"> she walked back to her house</font> five minutes later<font color="#E5E5E5"> I saw her get in her</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">car and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> drive away these two still live</font> next<font color="#E5E5E5"> to me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I'm seriously</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> considering</font> moving out<font color="#CCCCCC"> because the creepy woman</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> next</font> door makes it clear she despises me<font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> I've concluded<font color="#E5E5E5"> that the mentally ill</font> woman is not only terrifying but dangerous as well [Music] you
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Published: Thu Feb 09 2017
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