One in the house - is a short story of 300 words

Hello Steemians I decided to participate in the contest from @swissclive to write a short story of 300 words and I want to introduce my story. The rules of participation are extremely simple:

• The first tag should be "story-300words"
• The history should be less than 300 words.
• Appreciate only your original work (you can not take stories from the Internet)
• The last day for this initiative is January 8, 2018
  I also encourage everyone to support newcomers and read the stories of other participants.

Name: One in the house
Word Count: 300

A couple of weeks ago my wife left me and took my daughter with me. We had a big scandal, which ended in divorce. After that, I was left alone, and lost all the joy of life. Many in my situation start to drink alcohol, but I believe this is not an option. I decided to take my mind off and start to build a quadrocopter, I used to dream to do it. To diversify the entire assembly process and get advice, I decided to shoot every day on video and laid out on youtube.

The weekend was approaching; I returned home from work and was surprised. Things in my apartment were chaotically scattered. It was strange, because yesterday I was already cleaning the whole house. The first thought was that someone got into my room and there was a theft. But having checked all the windows and doors, I realized that there was no one else besides me. So who scattered all my things?

Having cleaned the house, I, as always, started assembling the quadrocopter and after that, I sat down at the computer to fill the video. After downloading youtube, I notice dunder my last video there were many comments. It interested me very much, and I began to read what people write there. At first, I could not believe my eyes, people were discussing the fact that on my video several times a person was standing in the corner and looking at me. I was scared, but turned on the video to see it with my own eyes.

Indeed, the video clearly showed the outline of a tall man standing behind me in the corner. The face was not visible, but the eyes were visible, piercingly white in color. I experienced a severe shock. Who was it?

Thank you for your attention, I want to know your opinion about my mini-story?