The Window (enlarge please)
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I' m an absolutely shit writer, but here it goes.
The phone rang, and I picked it up. ''Hello?'' I said.
Hi-" the caller said in a raspy voice. "Would you mind doing me a favor by looking out your front window?"
What for?" I asked.
There' s something you need to see." He said. I promptly looked out my front window, but I didn' t see anything out of the ordinary.
There isn' t anything outside my front window." I said.
Look again, but put your face closer to the glass this time. It' s nearly just below you, so you need to get close.'' he said. I lived in an apartment on the third floor at the time, so it made sense. I looked out the
window again, and this time my face was nearly touching the glass. I glanced down and around, but there was still nothing. The caller then did something that made me rather uncomfortable-
He moaned. "You' got a nice face, boy."
What the fuck?" I said. "Fuck you!" I hung up immediately.
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The next day, I got from him. I answered with my usual "Hello?"
Hey, boy. It' s me." he began. "How about looking out the window for me?"
You' re a sick son of a bitch." I said. "If you call here again, I' m calling the cops-"
Press your face up against the window once for me, and you' ll never hear from me again-" He said.
You' re one pathetic old fuck." I said, but hoping that he' d keep his word about never calling me again, I briefly pressed my face up against the glass, then quickly left the window. "Now never fucking call me again-" I
I won' t-" He said. "And thanks, pal. It' s been a long time since Ne been touched like that." Then he hung up.
What?" I said, and quickly looked back at the window just in time to see the glass pop out of the frame and take off into the night.