Pantie Thief

The lock jimmied open with a soft click and the door swung inward. Grinning like the Cheshire Cat, I put the credit card back in my wallet and stepped into the apartment. Hesitating a moment, I listened to make sure I was alone. Only the sound of a car going by on the street drifted up to me as I closed the door behind me. It was easy; almost too easy.

How many break-ins had I done in the past several months? I had lost count. The only way I could keep track was by counting the trinkets and sundries I had stolen. The newspaper in the college town where I lived was having a field day with my activities. The…

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Casey Holt

Casey Holt

Casey Holt — Writer. Photographer. Born wanderer with a gypsy soul.