• Twary McKenzie


Every night before he went to bed, he always looked apprehensive. His nightly routine was to make sure all of the windows and doors of his apartment were closed. He always double checked just to make sure. Taking his trash to the dumpster was a risk, not knowing what to expect. The dim light from the light sensor illuminated the dark square contained within the apartment door every time he opened it. Being alone and hearing the vicious wind hit his window at any hour of the night was all it took to get his heart racing.


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