When I was 21, someone broke into my apartment through the window.
I woke up because I felt someone holding me from the back (think "spooning"). It was about 4am and my first thought was "what the heck is my roommate doing in my bed?!"
When I sat up and said her name, the guy stood up and walked out. My eyes are really bad, but I could tell that it wasn't my roomie. I actually got up out of bed and ran after him, but he was out the door before I could get to the living room.
One of my biggest fears will be that someone will break into my house and I won't hear him until it's too late.
Thank God I had a roommate. Otherwise who knows what would have happened..
Has your house ever been broken into? Were you home?