Dance of Death with The Neighbors

Once again, they start playing the worst music known to mankind.I hate it, I can't stand it! They drive me crazy.I go outside for a walk.I return; it's midnight, and the music is even louder.I can't stand it anymore.I barge in on them, yelling at the door,

"YOU BASTARDS!"

The door swings open like a castle gate.I'm horrified. The neighbors grab me by the arm.We all hold hands in a circle and dance with our feet, jumping and going in circles.

I feel so dizzy, all the faces morph into one.Once day comes, I awake on the floor with the neighbors.