A burglar, that was the first thing that came to my mind. I looked around my room. Looking for the best place to hide. My bed, under my bed, but that makes me feel like a coward. I began to walk bit by bit towards the window like the slow sluggish tortoise. Just then the culprit began to knock on my window. I increased my pace, I drew the drapes to the sides. I gasped, how did he know where I was staying. The loud sirens of the police began echoing around the streets, I opened my window and he jumped in immediately. "What are you doing here Karl?" I asked angrily, I knew I shouldn't be mean to him, but I couldn't help it. He probably got in trouble with the police. "Remember I saved you from that fucking asshole, you owe me one. Now, I need your help, the police are after me. Let me hide here, let this sink into your head. You didn't see me an
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