Sunday, 1 January 2012

How did you get caught? (Or not caught, as the case may be. (U of Chicago)


-         It was an early evening after an intense party. I just took a shower and was freshening up. I went under my bed sheets and watched a movie. Just when I was getting comfortable, someone came into the room. It was dark and I couldn’t see who it was. He told me to meet him in the office. I thought this was about what had happened earlier that day. The crazy stuff that we did. I was scared.
-         He got out of my bed and walked to the office. I was scared. If they had found out, who knows what could happen. There were a group of people standing by the office too. They the people from earlier that day. They were with me when everything happened. I looked at them confused. I should them hand signals of what had happened. There was no reply.
-         I asked a friend of mine sitting on the floor. He looked miserable. I asked him whether we got caught. He said yes. I was shocked, surprised, scared and astonished all at once. A feeling I had never felt before. Then I thought to myself, “this is it, we’re all screwed”. I folded my hands and pressed them against each other so hard, praying that nothing would happen, but it was too late. Questions were being asked and confessions were being made. I will never forget this day as his was the day I got caught. 

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