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EVERY DAY IS A GOOD DAY

Julie enters the building ecstatic. Her boyfriend of three years finally proposed and she was over the moon. She waved at Hank as she makes her way to the control room. 
Hank wanted nothing more than to be at work. Last night's argument with his teenage daughter ended with a couple of "I hate yous", words neither of them meant. 
Trevor: hey boss, ready for a good day?
Hank: every day is a good day,  if you make it. 
Trevor: way to be positive boss. 
Hank grins as Trevor, the youngest in his team rushes to the Tank Farm, where they worked. He passes Sal on his way, looking over some reports. 
Trevor: Big Sal! Wassup baby!
Sal: don't wassup me. I know you put oil in my shit. 
Trevor: what you talking bout.  I ain't do that. 
Sal: I'm on to you mothafucka. 
Trevor laughs and runs off. 
Trevor: I got you Big Sal. 
Sal: I hope your ass falls and breaks your two front teeth you little shit!

Sal worked in the lab and he was not a big fan of Trevor, who was like an annoying little brother no one wanted to hang around with. 
It looked to be just another day for these four people, but little did they know their lives will change. Because before they knew it, the tank farm exploded... and the building collapsed. 
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EVERY DAY IS A GOOD DAY Julie enters the building ecstatic. Her boyfriend of three years finally proposed and she was over the moon. She waved at Hank as she makes her way to the control room. Hank wanted nothing more than to be at work. Last night's argument with his teenage daughter ended with a couple of "I hate yous", words neither of them meant. Trevor: hey boss, ready for a good day? Hank: every day is a good day, if you make it. Trevor: way to be positive boss. Hank grins as Trevor, the youngest in his team rushes to the Tank Farm, where they worked. He passes Sal on his way, looking over some reports. Trevor: Big Sal! Wassup baby! Sal: don't wassup me. I know you put oil in my shit. Trevor: what you talking bout. I ain't do that. Sal: I'm on to you mothafucka. Trevor laughs and runs off. Trevor: I got you Big Sal. Sal: I hope your ass falls and breaks your two front teeth you little shit! Sal worked in the lab and he was not a big fan of Trevor, who was like an annoying little brother no one wanted to hang around with. It looked to be just another day for these four people, but little did they know their lives will change. Because before they knew it, the tank farm exploded... and the building collapsed. #stories  #narrative  #fiction  #realistic  #refinery  #lab  #controlroom  #work  #photo  #director  #film  #producer  #writer  #reading  #writersofinstagram  #explosion  #danger  #drama  #catastrophe  #littlebrother  #father  #teenagers  #fiance  #disaster  #scriptwriting  #shortstory  #oil  #tankfarm  #tank  #instagram 

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