Strange Knocking

Last night, just before midnight, I heard a strange series of knocks on my door.

It wasn't just knock, knock, knock. They were rhythmic. Almost like a pattern. I sat frozen in my armchair, straining my ears to listen.

Knock. Knock-Knock. Knock.

I was too scared to open the door. So I just listened. And as I listened, I realized the pattern to the knocks meant something.

It was in Morse Code.

I grabbed my phone and looked up Morse Code. It took me about twenty minutes to actually decipher what they were saying. But when I did, my heart plummeted to the floor.

Y O U R

M O M M A

I S

U G L Y

Heart pounding in my chest, I looked out the window. To see some giggling youths, maybe about 15, running away from my house. I stared out at them, the anger flaring in my chest.

"MY MOTHER IS NOT UGLY!" I screamed out the front door.

One of them made a strange gesture at me. My heart froze. Did he just curse me? I spent an hour on Google, looking up demonic curses, but I finally found the answer in an unexpected place. Apparently, it was sign language for "FUCK YOU".

I'm terrified what they might do tonight. I've gone into the basement to spend my evening so I can't hear any knocking on the front door. What should I do? I'm terrified.

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Credited to BlairDaniels 

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