Larry Johnson
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    It was a usual cloudy and cold night at Addison apartments. The heater was broken to the apartments per usual, and the halls and apartment rooms were ice cold, those lucky enough had electric box heaters, Larry was one of those fortunate people.

    He was cooped up on his messy bed with his knee resting in the air and his other leg was rested down, he seemed distracted and was head banging to his favorite band, Sanity's fall, his long brunette hair in his face as he head banged.