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Its 11:20 AM, you spring up from your bed in a cold sweat holding on to your covers tightly. "Jest a nightmare" you told your self as your raising hart beet begins to slow down. Your in a guest room on the 2nd floor of your grandmothers house, you wear staying their for the week because your parents took a trip to France for their 2nd honeymoon. You stare at the digital clock beside your bed trying to git to sleep and failing. You decide to git something to eat to calm your nerves, " A sandwich" you think to your self "a ham sandwich that'll be good". You slowly git out of your bed and creep your way to the door to the room. You wens and the creaking of the rusty hinge barley keeping the door in place, You keep telling your grandma to replace it but her response is always the same. "Hinges are expensive, and it still works rite? No use in fixing something that ain't broken"
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