My Stories: Knock, Knock!

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Friday, August 9, 2013

Knock, Knock!

It was cold. Somebody knocked at the door; it was 10:15 p.m., and the drizzle had not stopped, not for a single moment. Gerry the old man in the wheelchair felt uneasy about who that might be, and at that hour of the night! He was about to tell his wife to open the door, when somebody, probably the voice of a police man broke the ominous silence: “You there, inside the house, don’t open the door, we have him surrounded. It’s a thief!” “Oh my, oh my,” said the wife to the old man resting on the... Sign in to see full entry.

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