𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨

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It was late and I was hanging some curtains in my living room.

I sensed a presence and peered out the window into the darkness.

I let out a high-pitched, startled shriek when I saw the glistening eyes of a person outside my window watching me.

But that was nothing compared to my second scream, when I remembered there was nothing below my window except the 25 floors of apartments beneath mine.