What is on the other side of your window?


5. Window

I stepped back and thought of what I was going to do. I would open the door, hatchet raised, and ask what the hell that man was doing here, why he wouldn't leave, and who he was. It was all planned out. I got closer to the door when I noticed something on the door. It was a drawing. It was drawn by a child, and it had 3 people on it. On the top right hand side of the page, "Emily" was crudely written. This was Emily's classroom. This man...was inside of Emily's classroom. He was watching me from the classroom of my own daughter. That was it. That was the last straw. I opened the door, and saw nothing.


Nobody was there. The room was dark. For some reason, the light was off. I turned it on and saw small desks and small chairs scattered around the room in an organized matter. There were bookshelves, and colors everywhere. On the wall it said "Mrs. Blackwell". Confused, I walked up to the window the mystery man had been staring at me through and looked around. The street was empty as usual. I looked up at my apartment and saw...myself. I was standing there. I was standing on the other side of the street. I froze. I saw myself on my balcony waving

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