"Once I saw him take off running back, I jumped off my (bunk) bed and I grabbed my sword … and I just waited for him,"
This is the shit I tend to live for. I just wait for the day that someone tries to break into my house. Not really, hopefully for both mine and their sakes, no one attempts to or succeeds at breaking into my home... but at least I'm not the only one who'd do this.
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