O.K. The Name of my last post included Weird shit at Scum's house
Let's look into this a little deeper. The Name of this post is
Knocking at The Wrong DOOR.
About 5oclock this morning my beautiful Punk rock Princess known as Rene' by most called to
me from the living room. Where she happened to be sleeping on the couch. I answered her and was told to come there. I was online doing something Ahem, important, yea, so I reluctantly pulled away from my work and went to the living room.
"What is it?" I asked, sure she wanted me to get something for her as I do the same thing to her. I sometimes call for her to bring me a soda all the way to my room so it really works both ways. We do for each other, I like doing stuff for her.
It wasn't that though, she said someone just tried to open the front door...
I foolishly shot across the room and pulled the door open. No one. But the screen door was unlatched, something we never leave that way because it bacngs with the wind. Wierder yet there was a circular spot rubbed in the frost on the glass. This would have had to be recent because it's so cold out there that it would freeze back over.
The reason I say I foolishly rushed the door was I did so unprepared. Firstly, I should have been armed and next I should have peered through the window to the left of the door. I could have seen if anyone was standing there with a gun. I wont make this mistake again. Someone is definitely fucking with us.
About a month ago while we were in JC at a show, someone helped themselves to our lawnmower and several other items by springing the garage door... I accepted this. It pissed me off, stirred up feelings of violation and definitely brought out the protective side of me. Rene' is
my life partner. She is more than a wife to me, people really in love know what I'm speaking of. My love for her is stronger than any force I have ever encountered. If something happened to her there is no question in my mind I would cease to exist. Not die or commit suicide or some crap. I would just be no more. I would fight anything and anybody that threatens her well being. I would kill and die for her.
Now someone is threatening her safety. Someone sees two cars in the driveway, a light in the back of the house, and TV sounds coming from inside, yet they still try to get in. Uninvited and unannounced. This makes me think they're coming to harm us. If that's not the plan, they are definitely prepared to. It won't happen that way. Goddamn it it won't.
The night we got back from J.C. and realized we'd been robbed we went around the house Rene' with her 380, myself with 12 hallow points in my 9mm. Very carefully we went around the house with a flash light. No foot prints that I could see but then the ground was really cold if not frozen. We got to our basement door and could not open it. The door nob turned, it was unlocked but neither of us could pull it open. We thought this strange at the strange but nowhere as stange as her mother pulling it effortlessly open a few days later. Was Someone in our basement holding shut the door?
Wait a minute , Was someone on the inside of our little basement holding the door shut. They would have to be much stronger than I, which I'm not that strong but I'm big and I weigh in at 245. I put everything my fat ass has into opening that door. It wouldn't buldge. It crossed my mind that maybe the door got wet then cold, then hot then cold again so many times it swelled in it's frame. Could this be possible. Maybe, but Rene's mom opened the door.
Very many other things have happened. I came out one morning to my car door wide open therefore a dead battery, We've both heard knockings numerous times, when we get to the door who or whatever is gone.
What in the hell is going on? The KPD think nothing, they took our report over the phone not bothering to send anyone out. Which is fine with me, all or most of the experiences I've had with cops have been negative. What ever is going on we can handle. I think.