The wooden stair case lets out a soft creak after every step of ascension. Reaching the top, you make your way down the hall that leads to your room. Opening the door to your room reveals a disaster area, clothes strewn about everywhere, food wrappers littering the floor, your sanctuary.
After setting your digital alarm clock for the afternoon, you lay yourself over your bed and fall out of conciousness. Your eyes quickly snap open, revealing a distorted and groggy display of your room. A muffled smack sounds out, and it appears to be coming from downstairs. The smack continues at a slow pace, and after a moment you can tell that it's coming from outside, something is hitting against your house. With a grimace you..
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