I just want to go home.

This happened to me in 2015, I had just graduated college and moved into my first apartment. I was living alone, I had two windows, neither of them had bars. I didn't think much of it, I mean I live on the 3rd floor, there is no way I would need them. I never kept a weapon under my bed either, not even pepper spray, so I was completely defenseless. One night I was laying in bed with my back facing the window when I hear the sound of the screen ripping from outside my window. I turn around to see a man crawling through my window, he was half in and half out of it. <br><br>I am just frozen in place, paralized in fear, I cannot even say anything. The man finally is in my room, he was a tall guy with long hair and a hoodie. He was covered in dirt and smelled like a sewer. He had a weird grin on his face as he crawled into my bed with me. I was just in shock, this was really happening, I was just hoping it was a dream and I would wake up soon. I don't know how I finally got the strength to do something but I grabbed my phone and pushed play on a video I had recorded in class. The video had a lot of background noise, so it was loud. He immediately got out of my bed and jumped out my window, ran down the alley, hopped the fence, and was gone. <br><br>I was so shaken up, I just cried. I cannot believe someone tried to break into my house. I didn't even call the cops, I just cried.