scared at my brothers place

there were scattered toothpicks next to morning brew where was my brother, garlic-eating gorgeous Drew? I stood in his flat, and heard something loud on the roof the back doorknob slowly turned, it was a scary scene what was happening? An ominous feeling felt mean. water began running from the sink, hitting a ceramic lamb was I on a surprise camera? I searched around for a cam. There was no sign of one; my teeth began to quake. I left there without a hug, a smile or a pathetic handshake.