Story #3

The horrid stench of snot breathed itself upon the walls of the room. He sniffled. "Not again," he told himself, "I won't do it again." The slurch and swallop of the mucus as it crawled the walls accentuated the sound of construction outside. Or was it demolition? Didn't matter with the windows foiled over. He seemed to remember an eviction notice months ago. "Ah-" he started, but quickly stuffed two wine corks up each nostril. "Not again," he told himself, "I won't let it happen again."