131 - 1 day short stories
Lay bricks under the window. Their sharp edges sticking out in different directions.
The apartment of my neighbors was a grand booze and dancing. Summer. Window shutters on the windows open. I hear the sound of breaking glass. I look out the window and see lying on bricks
man. He fell from the window of my neighbors with 2 floors ..........
continuation of short stories tomorrow ......
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