Shaken not stirred

“What the—do you feel that?” I asked my nurse H. The ground shook with increasing intensity like the place would explode. “Oh crap.” I yelled for everybody to get out of the house. My poor parents were eating lunch at the dining table; H and i had just come inside, so we were right near the door; my cousin A raced up the stairs: and we all got the heck out of there. Neighbors stood outside and we figured it was an earthquake. And then we went inside, watched the news, called people/posted on facebook (at least i did), and subsequently got over it. The end.

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