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"Tales OTP I" by _Atomax_
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Tales of the
People
=================== Volume I
=================== In this first edition
we will focus on 3 tales of real storys from a un named source Enjoy!
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Written By
_Atomax_
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Chapter I
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Man in my Window
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I was 13 years old spending the night with two older cousins (15 and 16) in their big country house while our parents were at a party.
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There was a big snow storm that night and around 10pm we heard my cousin's german shepherd growling and barking at something in the front yard, nothing out of the usual, probably just at someone walking by.
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maybe 10 minutes later we heard her growling again, but this time at something in the backyard.
At this point we started to get a little spooked out, why was the dog so worked up? And why at something in the backyard in a snow storm?
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We went and looked and saw foot steps in the snow. We immediately freaked out, grabbing pots and pans ready to defend ourselves from who or whatever it was.
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Any foot prints would have been at most 10 minutes old, as I said earlier, it was snowing pretty bad and they would be covered quickly. They were fresh.
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We didn't know what to do, we were scared to call the police, knowing they wouldn't take us seriously and this was before everyone had a cell phone, we had no parent to call.
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We decided to wait it out, with our weapons ready. We thought her german shepherd would help protect us and as time passed with nothing new happening, we started to think we had just been overreacting and settled down in her
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living room to finish our movie.
That's when I noticed the face in the window... watching us. It was dark, either someone with dark skin or some type
of ski mask on, I couldn't really tell. We immediately called the police,
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somehow we got in contact with our parents, and they came home. Neither the police or our parents took us seriously, but to this day over 15 years later it gives me a chill just thinking about it.
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The police were able to spot deep footprints in the snow leading to the window but dismissed them.
We have no idea who it was or why they were there, maybe they just saw a driveway empty of cars and were scoping
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out a potential house to rob? Maybe a creep just watching kids for his enjoyment? Maybe just a neighbor friend trying to scare us? I guess we'll never know.
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Chapter II
=================== Bolt of Fire
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ne day when I was about nine years old, my mother decided because it was a rainy day it would be a fantastic time
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for reading spooky stories and spending family bonding time. So she took me to the local library to grab a few good books. I was so excited when we got there I jumped out the car, but I realized the ground around me was getting brighter.
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Not seeing any light source around, I looked up only to see a zig-zag beam of lighting shooting down towards me. Without thinking I lept back into the car belly first, and as if in slow motion I saw the lightening touch the ground where I was standing.
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My mother thought I was playing... She was too busy digging in her purse to see it. :( I could have died. After that though, I really didn't need any scary stories, that escape was plenty.
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Chapter III
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Home alone
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It was night time. I was home alone, listening to music in my room when I heard a noise coming from outside the house.
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heard the voices of two men saying things like : "come on... don't joke around!" ,"We know you are there." and I heard laughing in the background. Panicking, I said nothing. Suddenly, I hear the door click. Shit.
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My mother had called earlier asking me to lock the door for her after she left. I had forgotten about it. So this is how I die. Because I didn't listen to my mother. Freaking out, and in a moment of insanity that I will never ever repeat,
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I got my fake gun that had been around my home ever since I can remember, and went to the living room There, I find two men and a woman who had walked into the house all dressed up and I just point the fake gun at them screaming: "WHAT DO YOU WANT?".
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hey look just as scared as I do. "You are not Pedro." - one of the men says. (I'm not Pedro. I am a woman) "is this the wrong house? Aren't you having a party?" - In my pj's and still holding a gun to a very scared looking group of people, I ask him "
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o I look like I am having a party???????" And then he realized he was in the wrong house and told me this was the first time he was visiting his friend's new house and that his friends like to play tricks on him and that he was very sorry.
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I wasn't friendly at all. Still pointing the fake gun, I politely asked him to leave while he laughed nervously and tried to make the situation lighter. tl;d- Pointed a fake gun at my fake burglars.
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The End
=================== More issues will
come in the future