Tag: stomping
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Late Night Horror Story
I knew I wasn’t going to sleep as soon as the banging started. My apartment neighbors were at the beginning of either another fight or another raging party. Banging always meant one or the other. The clock read 10:30 so it was the perfect time for a fight. Parties usually didn’t get going until around midnight or so. By the time…
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Stomping
I stomped into the house after a long day of working at the library. I knew why I was irritated, but there were too many problems for me to solve in one day. All I wanted was for the managers to do their jobs, but apparently that was too much to ask. Today they had…