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I walked into the apartment Pattie & I shared; with Earl. I had finally gotten a lease for the two of us and after a long day at work, I wanted to wind down drinking tea and playing on our grand piano in the center of the living room. I dialed Mother on the phone to talk about our days. I have always tried to be the best child I could be. It was the least I could do, really. I was conceived in the worst way possible, in a crummy bathroom at a senior party Mom was pressured into. It wasn’t the only thing that she was pushed to do ...
Buddy opened his eyes after hearing his alarm go off. With his fingers trembling and heart racing, he pressed ‘Stop’. Rubbing his eyes with his sweaty hands, he tried to remember the nightmare but it quickly faded after six seconds. Ack, what day is it? Disoriented, he checked the date on his iPhone, Saturday, June 6th, 6:00am. With a heavy sigh, Buddy swiftly dragged his body to sit up. With a strange nagging of another presence in the bedroom. His blank expression faded as he widely opened his eyes to check his bed. “Hmph, nothing”...
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