You hear a polite knock on the door . The closet door .

I was tossing an turning in a fitful sleep when I was awoken by a knocking sound. After a minute of confusion, I realized it was on the closet door. *Now who could that be? * I wondered. It was very rare that one hears a knock on the closet door. Usually everyone stays away from it. Shrugging, I wiped my eyes and tried to open the door. Remembering I had locked it, I felt around for the key and opened the closet door. Squinting in the light, I saw little Timmy standing in front of me. 
 
 `` What do you want?'' I asked irritably. 
 
 He just stared. I groaned. `` If you're not here for anything, please leave me alone. This closet is n't the most comfortable place to sleep, you know.'' 
 
 His eyes were wide. I suppose I was quite the sight for someone who was n't expecting it. There was only one thing to do now. Reaching out of the closet with a skeletal claw, I grabbed Timmy. I really had n't planned on eating him for a little while longer, but... you know how it is.
