Housemate. (Open)
The window was broken. How was it, that with the five seconds it took him to run to the door the moment he heard the smash-- the culprit had disappeared even faster than that?! "By the love of me...I swear..." He blasphemed between his teeth and slammed the door. It rocked the wall and glass pieces left dangling had crashed to the wooden floor. The rock down there was the object of choice. It was in his hands now, being caressed aggressively by a very annoyed Howl. It was about time he find a house mate. Living alone was getting to him. Maybe then, this childish vandal could be easily caught; and the loneliness of it all resolved.










