When I took out the trash, I didn’t close the door behind me … I told myself I’d made a mistake when I saw what happened next: someone must have broken into my house! And … it turned out to be just that! I enjoyed “doing life” on a simple Halloween night. The fact that there were no directions to the places I needed to go (for example, to the washing machine) made me feel like an amnesiac who didn’t know his house haha. But snooping around every room in the house still added a dimension of fear. Well done!