Boredom

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It was raining out today, thick gray clouds shrouded the sky. You paid no mind to the ear splitting thunder as you were too busy listening to your own shrieks while trying (and failing) to find a movie to watch. After a solid hour, you decided maybe finding a good movie wasn't exactly what you should focus on. Sitting down on the couch, you looked at your now already blistering hands from digging in that huge pile of plastic boxes.
    "Guess I'll just take a nap and hope I wake up when this storm is over." You sighed. Well, that nap didn't happen, instead you only got more frustrated at the sound of thunder and wind you were hearing constantly. Your some-what friends, Edd, Matt, and Tom were out doing who-knows-what in who-knows-where, so you couldn't hang out with them today. Was there anything aside from unpacking leftover moving supplies that you could do to lift your boredom?
    That's when it hit you. Ever since you moved in, every time you talked with your three previously stated neighbors, they always talked badly about this one man. You were warned to stay away from him, as he was a "traitorous  swine" Matt had once said. "GODDDD I've been pushed to the point of thinking about talking to the guy who fucking killed someone with a huge robot!" You loudly groaned. Although you did highly question the killer robot part, you couldn't help but believe the story you were told. So it was decided, today was the day you would talk to the dude in the red hoodie.

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