I plugged my phone charger into the bedroom outlet and saw a small flash behind the plug.
I pulled it out fast and stood there staring at the wall.
The outlet had a faint burnt smell, like warm plastic.
I tried the lamp in the other outlet across the room and left that one alone.
When I called maintenance, they asked if the breaker had tripped.
It had not.
That somehow made me more nervous.
They told me not to use the outlet until someone could check it.
So I pushed my bed away from the wall, unplugged everything nearby, and spent the night looking at that outlet like it was waiting for round two.
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