The last 2 nights, gunfire has irrupted just west of our house. Can I just tell you how fast your blood pressure can rise after hearing it? And no, it wasn't firecrackers. This was someone unloading the chamber in a handgun of sorts. I laid in bed, my heart pounding. I heard it Saturday night about 1 :15 am. I woke Nathan up, but he was dead to the world. Then last night about 12, it happened again, and Nathan sat up in bed.
I want to move.
I want to move.
I want to move.
The End.
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