An Unexpected Visitor

An Unexpected Visitor
It was close to midnight when Harry a bearded young man with locks of golden hair, with glasses and a nice leathered briefcase walked in through the front door and told his wife that he was home.   Harry you see was quite a boring man who had no adventure in his life until today.
It all started when Harry burnt a fire in the fireplace and made himself a hot mug of cocoa then he heard a strange noise. Click; click, click.   Harry looked and discovered where this noise was coming from and got off his soft cushiony chair. He looked, it was his computer it seemed to be typing all by itself,   Harry thought he was going crazy or that all that cocoa had made him a bit woozy. When Harry looked closer he saw a cockroach which was   long, flat and brown lunging at the letters on his computer. Harry crazily asked the cockroach for its name not expecting a reply.
But something strange happened; the cockroach stopped, waited a few seconds, and then started typing at the letters on the computer. When the cockroach finally stopped, Harry decided to see if anything the cockroach had written had made sense, and what he saw made him frightened. Harry took one look at what the cockroach had written. He saw that the cockroach had written “My name is Musky” Harry thought that he must be imagining this. After this the cockroach went back to typing; only stopping when it was time for Harry   to read the next part. “I am real just like you,” said the cockroach “cockroaches can't type,” screamed Harry as he turned around and walked away up the stairs, annoyed by this illusion of his. Though as he got into bed beside his wife, he couldn't get the cockroach out of his head.
The next morning Harry   woke up and remembering the night before, he rushed down stairs to check the computer. His fears had happened though, when he discovered the cockroaches typing still going on across the page, but something was different, there was more typing under that from last night....