Rascal
Copyright© The details for this story were sent to me by a reader. When he read it, he said it was almost exactly the way it happened... I'd planned to spend Saturday morning at the library, working on a school project — it was about twenty minutes walk from home, and I was almost there when I realised I'd forgotten to bring some notes I needed. There was nothing for it but to turn back to get them, and I was still cursing my stupidity and bad memory as I let myself into the house. I...