When I was younger, I went to bed, and was woken up shortly after by knocking on the front door. No one else answered it, so I went, scared out of my mind, because no one knocks at night. I opened the front door and saw no one. Then, I blacked out, and when I opened my eyes, I was standing outside, holding the screen door open. The front door was closed, and the deadbolt was locked.
I knocked on the door as hard as I could, and my mom answered. She asked me how I got outside, and all I could say was, “I don’t know.”
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