I'm sitting in my bed looking out the window, in the middle of taking my pants off. i hear weird noises from upstair, like somebody moving boxes. suddenly i see a figure falling through my window. looked like "munecos de trapo". people in peru burn these in new years. life sized stuffed figures dressed in old clothes.
atras lo viejo y arriba lo nueno.
i stand up and walk towards the window when suddenly a dude with a hat stands up from the floor. we share a second: me looking at him and he looking back at me with an aloof face. i leave my room, half naked, with my new stolen american apparel shirt and bra. I go towards the common space. "somebody was trying to steal shit" i said, but when i'm really exited my English doesn't work very well. so probably i just made weird noises. in a couple of minutes the word runs to everybody in the house, there is a fuking sketcher around! i come back to my room, put a dress on, look outside the window and decide that I no longer feel safe in my room. i am scared and paranoid. i might have to start sleeping with a knife next to me pillow again.