Panic

 

So I get back to the house and my key doesn’t want to work… great ring door bell wait nothing… ring more… nothing… walk around to the den door…. knock… nothing…. walk back to the front ring door bell…. nothing…. okay call dad. Mom is suppose to be home… call her phone nothing…. alright jump fence to get into back yard. Go on the back porch… check the back door locked…. grrrr alright 5, 4, 3, 2, mom opens the door…. another second and I’d have been finding something to break the door down with. P.S. They are working on the power/phone lines 2 streets over as I was driving up. For all I know that powers off and mom didn’t make it to her emergency oxygen tank. Freaking out on a scale of 1-10 I was about 99.9%.

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~ by Snow on August 2, 2012.

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