Blog your own Adventure!

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...Kaitlyn did not like the sound of this!

She found herself still in that strange suspended hold, it was sucking her in! She was moving closer and closer to Nicton!

Finally she was able to mover her mouth enough to yell out " NOOOOOO!" and just as fast as she yelled,she felt her self falling to the ground from this strange force feild, and sat up from her bed quickly.

With relief she felt like that was just a dream. She turned back over, looked at her clock and realised it was now only 12:11 She thought this was strange because she though more time would have passed, diapointed that she still had a whole night ahead of her, she closed her eyes tightly and tried to get back to sleep. Again the not so silent noises started to fill her mind.

the dripping of the tap... the roar of the furnace ...the humm of the fridge... the ticking of the clock,the dripping of the tap... the roar of the furnace ...the humm of the fridge... the ticking of the clock,the dripping of the tap... the roar of the furnace ...the humm of the fridge... the ticking of the clock, the sobbing from downstairs. the dripping of the tap... the roar of the furnace ...the humm of the fridge... the ticking of the clock.... The Sobbing from DOWNSTAIRS???

She sat straight up! her heart began to pound. She just had to go downstairs.

When she got back down stairs she peered into the Kitchen, and she realized she hadn't dreamt anything at all! There was Nicton, Sobbing out his big puple eyes, using her mothers napkins to dry his big orange tears...

She, not so afraid of him now that she saw he was a sissy, wandered up to him and asked.

Mr. Nicton, Why are you crying???

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