I heard it calling me. The sides bumping, wiggling its way from its appointed pl…


I heard it calling me. The sides bumping, wiggling its way from its appointed place.  The sound could be heard throughout the house. I remember well, going into the room and seeing it stranded in the middle of the room, water hoses connecting it to the wall, preventing its total escape. I knew that waiting too long would mean it would beat itself to death. Years of doing loads and loads of laundry have taught me not to ignore this noisy cry for help. As I reached into the belly of this ele…



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