Toilet Terror

He was all adrenaline as he reached the door. He clattered it shut and thudded the stud home. Relaxing a bit he sat down.

Twenty minutes must have passed by. Without looking he tugged on the paper. He heard a quiet snap and the sound of the holder springing back against the wall. He stared in horror at the empty roll.

He walked home sockless that day.

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