You would be walking out of Goodwill, and you'd live just one block away from your house. You decided to go around the neighborhood instead of onto the streets, Thinking it'd be safer. But little did you know someone followed you home. And before you opened your backdoor, He would push you down onto the porch, and aim his Glock down at you, His voice emotionless. "Do not move."
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