Chapter 3: Dawg

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I live in a fairly decent sized apartment, well I mean, for just me and my dog. My eyes began to rise again, thinking it was day, until I realised it was still night! I had woken up to that agitating dripping noise it again and I was certain it wasn't the faucet, I walk towards then open door, leading to the bathroom.

I deafened myself, with my own screams.

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