we were in the top floor of an apartment building when it happened. i lived with my parents and was about three, but i remember it so vividly, yet strangely dreamlike.

i got out of bed, don’t know why, went out in to the kitchen and wanted to see my grandmother, who lived next door. but when i stepped out on the porch i herd a “click!” as some one looked the door behind me i turned around and my fathers friend Jake had locked me out but i later found out that he had not spent the night at my house and now realize that we had not even met Jake at the time.

But even stranger was the blank emotionless expression on his face as he walked away. and that is all i remember from that night and the next morning i woke up in my grandmothers apartment. and my parents were a little embarrassed as you can imagine.

ps dont click on blue words i dident put them there im being hacked.