One day, like any other I woke up and made myself some coffee and went to enjoy it in the living room as I watched through the window, I don't know maybe looking for something exciting, but while I was looking outside, I noticed that there was a woman just standing outside my window, staring at me. She looked like she was in her early 30's but I couldn't really tell, she was wearing a white wedding dress with a think white vale covering her face. Now I know what you're thinking, mabye she was just on her way to a wedding, but their was, something...off about her that made my stumic twist. Her clothes were very dirty and tattered, the bottom of the dress had been drentched in what looked like mud from it dragging the ground, and her makeup ran down her face. Curious, I decided to get a closer look, so I grabbed a knife from the kitchen in case she had any ideas of harming me. So with that I unlocked the door and stepped outside and noticed that their was no sign of her anywhere, no tracks, no drag marks, just nothing, she was gone. "Hello!" I shouted, trying to make myself sound as serious as possible. "I-is anybody there?!" I shouted, this time raising my voice a little bit louder, no answer, only silence. I kept telling myself that I must have been day dreaming. But the more I thought about it, the more I began to question myself about it. I wasn't able to stop thinking about it for the rest of the day. So I decided to just sleep on it and figure it out in the morning.
The next morning I had completely forgotten about her and proceeded with my morning. Got myself some coffee, and had a seat in my favorite chair and began to stair into another demention. I know as weird as all this sounds, if I knew that was going to be the least scary thing that was going to happen to me, than I would've just went to my friend's house and spent the night. But as far as I was concerned, it was just a dream. All of the sudden "THUD!", I heard something drop in the kitchen, due to shock and panic, I litteraly fell from my chair and off to the ground. As soon as I hit the ground, I quickly got up and spun back around to see what it was that dropped. I demanded to know what that was, did somebody brake in. Just the thought of it made me shut my mouth tight. Once I finally summoned the courage to check it out, I quickly but quietly made my way down the stairs and into the kitchen, all the way my contchants kept telling me to go back, but I ignored it and moved on, as I reached the kitchen, the front door stood open, than that's when I noticed a flower lying on the doorstep, it was an oced, a white oced just lying there. I emedeatly grabbed the flower and slammed the door shut and double checked to make sure whoever it was that came in wouldn't be coming back in. Once locked I grabbed a knife lying on the counter and ran back to my room and locked the door. Once I was alone, I picked up the phone and phoned the cops.