Short diddy I thought of while I was at home.
I lay awake in bed, restless in an empty house.
My parents are on vacation, enjoying themselves.
My brother is staying at his friend’s house.
The cats are outside for the night.
So why do I hear footsteps outside my bedroom door?
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