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BurglarizedfritzNov 16, 2015

I'm entering my house, after just returning from about a 15-minute trip to the store, and my house has been burglarized. Somehow I'm looking out from the hallway, back toward the living room and the front door, and the floor is littered with miscellaneous papers and things, as though somebody ran through scattering things everywhere.

Some things have been taken - I think some computers - but I notice that my TV is still there, in the living room. I wasn't gone long, so they didn't have much time. Then I realize I probably interrupted them, and they might still be here. At first I yell out something like "Hey", to let them know that I'm here, but then I realize that might not be the best idea, so I run into my office and close the door. I take a rifle out of the closet, and try to release its trigger lock but I'm too nervous, my hands are shaking, I'm rushed, and I can't manipulate the little key.

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