After the Storm
I woke up after the storm to the sound of murmuring as people gathered their things and started leaving the basement. I immediately want to go back to my room and see if all of my stuff is ok but I feel too hungover to get up the stairs. After waiting a while and letting everyone else leave first I slowly make my climb up the stairs to try to get to my room. When I get there everything is a mess. The couch is soaking wet, all of my tables were knocked over and everything on them had broken. My carpet had gotten wet and walking through my own apartment felt like a swamp. I felt terrible so I decided to get some good medicine, for me that was whiskey. Upon opening my fridge I saw that all of my beer had moved around and shattered knowing I had to get some alcohol or I would feel sick I checked my backup mini fridge in my bedroom and saw my bed had gotten soaked and was unusable. The sheets had come off and the mattress was ruined. I opened my mini fridge just to find it empty,...