The Nightly Knocker
When I was a child someone would knock on the door. They would do it all night long. My mom and sister laid there like they were frozen in fear. I wondered why they didn't get up to see who it was or call the cops. When I asked them why, they would tell me to be quiet.
They would do it all night long. When I was a child someone would knock on the door. I wondered why they didn't get up to see who it was or call the cops. When I asked them why, they would tell me to be quiet. My mom and sister laid there like they were frozen in fear.