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Most the time when I wake up there is a fight going on. Today I woke up to the sound of plates crashing on the ground. I look around and see that there's a hole in the wall. The yells from downstairs frighten me. So I just go back to bed and pretend that nothing bad is going on outside. I'm in my own little world. One that no one but me knows of. I like that place because nothing goes wrong there.