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A Knock on the Door

A mysterious letter along the way.

By Erin L GroganPublished 4 months ago 5 min read

One evening, I’m enjoying my routine at home, and I hear a sound that sounds like a knock at my front door. I know that I’m not expecting anyone that evening. When I think about who could be there, it sends a shiver up my spine. It’s too late for me to be expecting any visitors. Maybe if I just ignore them, they might go away. Yeah, I’ll do that. So, I go back to enjoying my movie on the television. It’s a good one, one of my favorites. I watch this movie frequently. I hear the knock at the door again. I tense this time when I hear the sound because I didn’t expect the noise to be heard again. So, I pause the movie to get back up again to investigate the sound, then I realize that’s stupid and sit back down. I stick with the normal plan and keep watch on my movie and ignore the sound. I restarted the movie. Well, I’m watching the movie and I realize it has been playing for what I believe to be quite a long time. So, I pause the movie and check to see if I hear anything. I don’t. I think to myself, could they have given up that? Then I realize that there are other ways for them to get into the house. So I check everything. The back door. Make sure that you locked it. The door that leads into the house from the garage. When I checked that door, I realized I hadn’t checked the garage door. So, I unlock the door that leads into the house and open it. When I see that the garage door is wide open. I look around in every direction of the garage to see if I see a human figure hiding anywhere. I realize they might hide on the opposite side of my car, but I’m too scared to go over and look. I think to myself, what if the person got into my house through the garage door? They couldn’t have. I would have heard the footsteps. Maybe I should check inside the garage. No, I don’t think so. So, I closed the door leading into the house. Then I lock it. The next place I check is the other rooms inside the house. Check the office and my bedroom. I also checked the guest bedroom. I close every door in those rooms once I’m done checking that the windows are locked. I keep wishing that I had a security system in my house. So, that way, all I could do was stay in one place to check the entire house. I can't think about that now. I need to focus on what needs to be done. Now that everything is okay in the house, I can get back to watching my movie. I turned on the television again and pressed play on my movie. Suddenly, I heard a crash. I got up from my spot, not worrying about pausing the movie, and went to investigate. I noticed that the garage door was open, and there was broken glass on the floor. Why was there glass on the floor? Why was the door to the garage open? I would have believed that it might have been the wind, but the garage door was closed. So, I got the broom and dustpan to sweep up the glass. Still freaked out about what I saw, I went and grabbed my phone along with a knife from my kitchen. Then I went back into the television room and started watching my movie again. Though I rewound the movie back to the part where I got up to see what was going on. Finally, I could finish my movie. I got up from the couch and went to bed. The next morning, I woke up and went into the kitchen to get my morning soda. I saw an envelope on the counter that was addressed to me. I opened the envelope, and there was a letter inside. It read, Dear Beautiful, I love watching you. I watch you all the time. I love the way you walk, eat, and talk. When you smile, it makes my heart ache for that smile to be for me. You didn’t check your house that well before you went to bed. I could get in and leave you this letter. I will watch you some more. Love, your secret admirer. Well, I was reading the letter, and it sent shivers down my spine. I need to be more careful often. Took my soda to the bedroom and started getting ready for work. I took my clothes into the bathroom and got dressed. Can’t really see in or out because the view is so blurry. Picked up my keys and purse. Headed to work. I looked everywhere as I was going to my destination. I didn’t see anybody who looked suspicious. Finally, I was looking around so much that I decided I was being crazy, so I stopped. Maybe he has stopped himself. My long day finally ended. Once I got home, I made myself some dinner and sat down on my couch to watch a movie. Suddenly, I heard a knock at my door. I went to the door and called out. No one answered. So I unlocked the door and went outside. I saw nobody there. I turned around and went back inside. There was a letter lying on the doormat. I took the letter inside and started reading. It was exactly like the previous letter. This time, though, it was only one sentence, not more than one. It read, Dear Beautiful, I will enjoy watching you this evening. Love, your secret admirer. I wasn’t sure what to do because I thought that this was all over with this person. I guess not. I closed the garage door this time. So, there's no need to check Suddenly,that again. I doubt they will leave a letter at my house again. So I started watching my movie again and could finish the entire movie. I got back up from the couch and took my dishes to the sink and then went to bed. Not a single letter was found the next morning. Maybe he or she gave up on whatever they were trying to do because of all the precautions I took. Everything felt normal again. I stopped looking over my shoulder more often. Finally, one day I came home to find that someone was sitting in a chair in my house. I had recognized this person and asked them why they were doing this to me with these creepy notes. They told me they weren’t sure if I would ever be interested in them. I said What makes you think I am interested now? " Frightening me is not the best answer. They apologized and said Why don’t we try this out now? " Then we did.

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