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Submitted to Contest #34
I sat at the kitchen counter with a bowl of Fruit Loops trying to ignore my uncle’s snoring behind the bedroom door. With each snore I felt certain he would wake himself up; he sounded like a car accelerating through a ditch. Trevor was reclusive; besides his snores, I rarely heard his vocal chords in action. He worked as a trucker for the Andersville dairy farms, which is why our milk was always fresh. Trevor was the opposite. His personality was like rancid milk, but he never disturbed me, so I didn’t mind staying with him.F...
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