Intruder Stories

My god! I can’t believe it!How did you get in here?I thought I had securitySeal the perimeter I knew you might be comingYou’re never gone for longSo I took precautionsAnd I see I wasn’t wrong Did you sweet-talk someone?Or forge a master key?Did you scale the buildingTo reach the balcony? Now that I have found youI need to make you goWill you do it quietlyOr will you tell me "no?" I hate to threaten use of forceBut it’s be...

It was a cold, lonely Friday night in a small town in Indiana (Friday the thirteenth, to be exact). The wind howled with a cry like an anguished wolf, and made the bare limbs of the trees tremble like feverish invalids. It was the kind of night that foreshadowed a chilling fate. Alissa Sawyer was lying in her snug, cozy bed, safe from the elements that raged outside. She was having an unusual bout of insomnia, and all her...