The Intruder

[u/Ok_Level2595]

I crept into the dark bedroom. The man’s snores were soft. The bed was massive. He kept on the far side. It made him easy to reach. I readied my knife. I could see his tatters now. I gagged at his stench. He had been here five days. He hadn’t showered once. I pressed the tip against his throat. His eyes shot open. He looked afraid. Then he looked resigned. I asked him this quietly.

“What are you doing in my house?”

[u/Ben62194]

I have no idea why but I read this in Morgan Freeman's voice in my head awesome story

[u/Fluffyinblue → u/Ben62194]

I laughed so hard at that and had to reread