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cherokeepatti · 61-69, F
When a kid was tearing the balloons and birthday greetings (that my daughter & classmates made for me & taped to the outside of the door) off my apartment door...I heard a scratching noise at the door and walked over and opened it up and no one was there, and a paper was torn off...Looked around and saw no one. Shut the door and sat back down to watch tv...within 5 minutes I hear the scratching noise again, so I get up and go look out and there's no one but more papers torn down, and once again I close the door...but this time I don't lock the door but I do close it holding the doorknob so I can pull it straight open the next time I hear scratching sounds. Within a few minutes the scratching starts again...I yank the door wide open and there's a red-headed boy about 11 years old squatted down with his hands in the air and papers in his hands...he freezes like a deer in the headlights and his eyes are big and round with his hands up....He looked just like a red fox. He stands up and I yell "You're vandalizing my door and I'm gonna get you!"...he starts running, and I chase him till he gets out of the apartment complex and watch as he runs across a field and never stops to look back....the 90's were fun.
LienOnYourDreams · 46-50, M
HA!