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Submitted to Contest #58
It was a quarter before midnight, but I could still hear the argument from the living room downstairs. Even under the blanket of my comforter and blazing music of my earplugs, I could still hear them.I could hear dishes crashing and screams. Banging and burning throats from all the shouting. I hear them and I feel the blood under my skin crawl, like a centipede tracing its way on a tree branch.I flinched at a loud break from outside my room. He's outside.I crawl hurriedly off my bed and slink under it, gripping my phone against my trembling ...
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