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I entered through an open window and made my way through each room. I had been

casing the joint for a few days now, and knew that the guy that lived there would be out

of town. I just needed to e careful that no one in the neighborhood saw me. I decided to

make my move during the day, because it seemed less obvious.

I rifled through all the drawers I could find. This guy had some great loot. I began filling

my with anything I could find that was worth something. I didn’t mean to be doing this; I

wasn’t a bad person, but after losing my job my options had run low. I never intended to

have to sink this low, but I had no other choice.

I made my way through the house with precision, making sure not to leave any room

untouched; I slowly crept up the stairs when I heard a faint familiar sound. It was the

sound a person snoring. I thought he was gone for a few days. I panicked and decided

to run, but decided to finish what I started. I covered my face with a bandana and pulled

stuffed the flashlight in my jacket pocket to make it seem I was armed.

I quietly walked into the bedroom to find him lying there. He was sprawled out on the

bed half naked and snoring like a bull. I shook his foot, and woke up startled. He stared

at me with XXXX in his eyes. It took a moment to grasp what was happening. “Who the

hell are you?” “Listen buddy just do what I say and all this will be over soon. “Look man

take what you want just don’t hurt me.” “That the plan my friend.”

I threw a roll of tape at him and told him to rip a strip off. He complied and I yelled at him

to seal his mouth shut. I then tied his hands tightly behind his back. He grunted as I

secured the knots. He struggled a bit, but it was no use. I laid him on his stomach and

secured his ankles. He smelled of XXXX and fear. He tried to speak to me through the

tape but it was no use. I watched as he watched my every move, he rolled onto his side

and grunted loudly, I continued my hunt.

I went in to check on my bound and gagged friend to find him on his feet. He stared at

me with big eyes and I pushed him down onto the bed. I gathered rope around his

ankles and wrists and tied him securely in a hogtie. He pulled and yanked at his binds

hopelessly trying to break free. He began an eager attempt to get loose, anger filled his

eyes. He wiggled his toes and pulled and feet. He fought hard but it was no use.

I made my way thought he house and finished my job. I began to feel guilty about the

whole thing and decided I couldn’t go through with it. I left my bag of goodies in the

living room and went back upstairs. I brought an edge with me. He stared at me with fear.

“I’m sorry buddy; I’m leaving this here on the night stand for you to get to.” He stared at

me perplexed and I walked out of the room to angered muffled cries. I think maybe its

time to think of looking for a new job.

The End

Model played by Matt

Photography by Caitiff

Date of Production: 10/18/2009