Posted 31 March 2013 - 04:41 PM
When I was in my early teens I would break into houses for fun. I wouldn't take anything it was more to see how far into a house I could go without waking the people up inside. I'd move things around or eat and drink stuff in the kitchen. I probably did this to 30 different houses over two years but my biggest mistake was letting others join me. I got a job so I didn't have any more free time but the two guys I brought along started going out on their own. They were caught within a week because they were stealing from the houses they broke into. They said I was with them so I got busted as well but they never found any stolen items at my house. It was pretty funny when I came home the day they got themselves caught. I got off the bus and there were cop cars at my house, I knew instantly why they were there. They did their thing and left but I couldn't figure out who this random guy in running shorts/shoes was standing in my yard. Turns out the guy was a long distance runner who they had along if I tried running away. I laughed so hard after finding out, there was no way this guy would have caught me in my own neighborhood.