It's 7 in the morning, Saturday, and I'm not sleeping. I always sleep till about 2pm on Saturdays, but this morning I had an unwanted guest in my
flat... I'm still so freaked out!
I live on the second floor of a block of flats. My mom went on holiday for a month leaving me and my brother home alone. It so came that I had left
the light on in my room while watching South Park on the PC and fell asleep...
I slightly opened my eyes, still damn sleepy and I see half a face peeping at me through the door. OK, I thought, it's my brother... but damn, why's
he sneaking so much around? The floor creaked a few times in the corridor. S**t! WTF!? I grab a beer bottle by my bed, slowly enter the bedroom, and
start to wake my brother up, shouting, as he's a sleepy-head. He jumps up and we run into the kitchen, on the way I check the bathroom... nothing.
(Red line - burglar // Blue line - Me // Bold blue line - my brother and I)
The kitchen window was open apart, the plants from the window-seal carefully placed on the refrigirator. Checked the flat again, to make sure that
none of the 'guests' remained concealed somewhere.
Upon inspection, I discovered the way the burglar (btw, the mother***er only managed to take a few cigarettes from the kitchen table) managed to break
in. I'll post a few photos later as I cannot find the camera USB cable around.
What if... i thought.. the kitchen, full of knives, forks... Damn, I smoked three cigarettes one after another and I'm still freaked out. I ordered
myself a pneumatic self-defence automatic (battery powered) machine gun this morning, hope that it comes soon.
(МР-661K Automatic Machine Gun)
Anyway, the consequences could have been very tragic if the burglar would have been more determined to succeed.
The provocative factor was present too. Many people leave their flats for the weekend, camping, hiking and stuff, and many leave the lights on, just
in case someone would want to break in. The burglar in my case was sure enough that my flat was empty, because of lights on at 5-6 in the morning... I
hope he laid in his pants too!
This is the first time I had such an experience - I'm totally shocked
! What is to be done in such a situation? And what can be done to
prevent such a**holes from breaking in to our flats?
P.S. Please excuse my language, got really emotional here...
...every recalling of that peering eye gives me the creeps!
[edit on 22/6/07 by MastaG]