By Ian Luke
I wanted to make sure the house was empty. As night fell and neighbouring houses werelit from within, number 53 stayed dark. Staying in the shadows, I skirted the front of the house, moving down the sideway, and found a convenient window facing the backyard.
Cupping my hand against the glass, I peered in. I made out furniture, and nothing else. Not a sound reached my ears, so I decided it was safe.
forced the window and with no alarm sounding, climbed in. I made my way through the room and into a hallway. Once in the hallway, I had the feeling that eyes were upon me. Turning, I found myself staring at glistening white teeth. They seemed to be about a metre away, floating in the darkness, about two and a half feet off the floor.
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