When I was recovering in the hospital, one night is still remembered.
I overdosed on anti constipation medication while staying at the hospital. The sounds and smells that I created that one night should never be repeated for the sake of humanity.
Stress caught up to my mom on that very same night. She also began to make music.
To make matters worse, we opened the door to air out my room. Everytime music was created, the sound was easily heard by everyone nearby. It was rather distinctive, so it wasen't like no one wouldn't know what those sounds were. Or miss the stench.
On that very night, that whole area got a concert without having to pay for a ticket. But unlike the people outside, I was confined to my room. And my mom stayed with me. We were stuck in the very music we created. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or
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Thanks for sharing, I think 
