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you are tired, utterly exhausted. today has been a long dragging day which is why you feel an utter relief once you slip into your PJs and walk to your bed. oh, your glorious comfy bed.

today, you will go to sleep. no phone, nothing. you simply wanted to sleep.

as you start to get comfortable, pulling the heavy blankets over your body you notice, your feet. they are cold, awfully so.

the feeling of your slender feet touching against each other, against the bed, the blankets, is awfully unsettling.

you get up with a groan and search through your clothes and, happy, you find it. your socks. but not any socks, they are finger socks.

socks that carefully separate each and every one of your cute toes. your feet look so cute and comfortable now, finally you can sleep!

so that's what you do. you slip into the bed once again, pulling the blankets over and laying your tired heavy head against the soft of the pillow.

you snuggle deeper into the comfortableness of the bed. happy, you fall asleep.




























you hear faint rustling somewhere in your room, but think nothing much of it. oh how could you, you are so utterly tired! sleep my child, sleep. you try to fall back into the land of sweets and dreams but, you cannot.

the rustling in the room grows louder— closer. alarmingly close. you shoot your eyes open in alarm at the sense of danger, abruptly sitting up from your bed.

then, you notice, that your blanket has been pulled over and that your feet are exposed, exposing your toes.

well, if they were there. you have no toes now. you have lost your toe privileges.

"oh no!" you cry in despair. "who has taken my toes?! who has?!"

then, out of the darkness of your room i appear. "greetings, traveler!" i salut with a bright smile. "i have, i have stolen your toes" i confess with no shame."please pardon me, they were simply so cute i couldn't help myself!"

"give them back!!" you demand. "i want my toes back."

"hmmm...." i look at the ceiling as if in thought. "nope!"

i then jump out of the window and into the darkness, the bag of toes i have stolen in hand.

"hippity hoppity your toes are now my property~!"

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 03, 2022 ⏰

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