Swiftly opening the cupboard, an adolescent girl dazedly glanced at the vast arrangement of hardware and D.I.Y supplies. A faint beeping, static, and muffled screaming could be heard above the obnoxiously clamorous gales outside. Grasping a - surprisingly lighter than once expected - hammer, the maiden steadily paced towards her sister's bedroom. Then, she did it. The thing she had longed to do for so many years...
She smashed her sister's alarm clock.
She smashed her sister's alarm clock.