I had acquired a balloon and had sat down to watch YouTube, a strange channel featuring an atheist criticizing and critiquing various content. After a short time I decide to go outside and blow up the balloon, watching as it slowly elongates. Outside I design a mood board, the contents of which are mysterious.
With an eerie tension filling the air I head back inside, locking all of the doors. I look out the front window on the door, watching as a white van pulls into the yard and a burly black-suited man steps out. I double-check the door’s lock and run into the living room, watching as the doorhandle rattles and creaks. Knock… knock… knock…
I rush to the side of the house and peek through a window. A dim light meets my eye a few feet from the window—a flashlight. I snatch the curtain closed and rush into the living room, sitting down with my family in the dark to watch a movie.