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Tanya sat on the couch in her one bedroom apartment. It was one AM now and her boyfriend still wasn't home from work. She changed the channel hoping to find something interesting enough to keep her awake. Suddenly she heard a crashing sound, like the breaking of glass from the bedroom. She crept in the direction the sound had come from. Upon reaching the doorway of the bedroom she heard a series of thuds, bumps, and squeaks. She peeked into the room. There was nothin there. There was a small hole in the window and the curtain flapped in the breeze. She stepped further into the room and turned on the light. Still she saw nothing. There was no rock on the floor suggesting that it had broken the window. Tanya returned to the living room after closing the bedroom door and called the police. She dialed the number and was telling her story when the line went dead. She looked around for the cause but couldn't find any reason for the interuption. Another glass object broke and she heard a door opening. For a few seconds she stood frozen in place, not knowing what to do. Suddenly she had the urge to hide somewhere, anywhere. Thud....Squeak.....Thud....What was that squeaking?She quickly flipped off the lamp beside her hoping not to be seen. There was silence. A long painful silence. Suddenly there was a high pitched squak and then silence again.
Tanya's unconscious body was found an hour later by her boyfriend with a giant yellow 'D' on her forehead. A small rectangle had been cut out of the bottom corner of her black cocktail dress. She was rushed to the hospital where she remained comatose.It was later determined that she had suffered severe blunt force trauma to the skull. The apartment had been ransacked. The window had never been opened but there was a small, semi-circular hole in the center of it. The computer had been completely smashed and there were yellow scribblings all over it.
The end.
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