Personal Narrative: Life In The Bunker With Murphy

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Life in the bunker with Murphy was pure bliss. Late night dances, getting drunk and talking about everything that came to mind...the simple stuff.
"What do you want to watch?" Murphy said from across the room near the stack of DVD's. You were cuddled up beneath the silk sheets of the king-sized bed in the master bedroom. "Do you really need to ask?" "Hocus Pocus it is then." He laughed as he shook his head. You have probably made him sit through that one movie hundreds of times, but he grew to love it. You two often quote the Halloween themed movie without actually realising it. Murphy turned on the movie and jumped into bed with you. You snuggled into him, tracing circles on his bare chest as he ate some buttered popcorn. Half way through

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