Lock the front door.
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I might as well go back to bed
Too many rainy days still searchin’
For that glimpse of where happiness lies
Well, I've seen brighter days
(Brighter Days - John Snow)
Every night before I head off to sleep, I do the following instructions, simple, and easy;
Take a nice, warm shower.
Lock the front door.
Turn on the washing machine, put in my clothes for the night.
Brush my teeth, staring myself in the mirror. Look her in the eyes but don't say a word.
Enjoy a quick snack before bed.
Lock the windows.
Lock the front door.
Change into something more comfortable, if anything at all.
Set out some food for the cats.
Lock the front door.
Glance down the hallway for the first time in forever.
Turn off the sink again, such a forgetful girl that I am.
Lock the windows.
Head into my room. Ensure the light under the door is off before stepping in.
Stare down the hallway, listening closely for any noises. Any movement.
Lock the bedroom door. Listen for the click.
Listen out for Her voice.
Reach under my pillow for anything necessary. Clutch it tightly. Don't let go.
Turn on the television, wait for more instructions.
Lock the windows.
Hope to god whatever is there can't hear my breathing. Holding my breath until I suffocate.
Lock the front door. Double-check the lock, then triple-check it.
Unlock the windows.
Pray for my rescue.






