Daily Spur Writing Exercise: Describe a location with the sense of hearing.
Being an adult sucked. Alex and I sat in a chair waiting patiently for the bank employee to finish whatever the fuck they were doing on their computer so they could then help us. We were trying to get a loan for a house, this was such fucking bullshit.
A gun shot blasted through the halls and that’s when the screaming started. The look Alex shot at me was one of concern and mild annoyance as I stood up to check out the noise and do something about it. But the only thing I could hear was the shouting of commands echoing through the high tile ceilings of the lobby. Why did every bank everywhere have high ceilings?

