After a long day of midterms, I decide it was time for a nap. So, I made my usual lap around the campus to my dorm. Once I was about five feet from my door, I hear the blood curling scream of my roommate. I jammed my key into door at this and turned it to unlock the door. I forced the door open as wide as possible and witness what my roommate had scream about.
"Wow." I said, underneath my breath. He jolted his head towards me, or at least near me and screamed louder. My roommate, let's call him Jerry, was levitating three feet above his bed. I couldn't exactly tell what point of his body was most supported. Only one sentence could reach my lips at the site of this: "I'm going to get a beer." And I slammed the door behind.
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Short StoryThis book is for snippets of story ideas and pieces of my short story work.
