I peeked out the blinds once more, frowning at the creeper van that was still parked in front of my house after a week. "What are you up to, Mr. Creeper Van?" I whispered, narrowing my eyes, trying to see if the curtains in the windows had twitched or not. Had they? It almost seemed like they were slightly swaying, yet...I hadn't really seen movement from this creepy vehicle the other times I checked.
Maybe it was empty.
Maybe whoever was in it wanted me to think it was empty.
But the main question was.
Why was it parked in front of my house?!
-Inspiration from as you guessed it. A creepy van parked in front of my house.
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