random stories

for cameryn

i was begging for my life so i write this for her in return. 
cameryn if you see this be thankful because i accidentally restarted my computer while writing this. 

ok enjoy 

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3am. 

normally at that time, everyone would be asleep, either having work in the morning or having school at 7. 
but someone was awake. 

cameryn laid on the bed, bags under her eyes. she's tried everything to help her sleep. warm milk, reading, video games (and almost waking up a neighborhood after screaming at kids), and walking around the house. but nothing worked! 

she groaned as she tossed and turned, now getting frustrated. how was she able to get sleep, she thought. 
then the door opened. 

in came her plush mannequin lover, climber, pickaxe in hands. he gently set it on the wall on the side, now looking at cameryn. 

"cameryn? what are you doing awake? i thought you were asleep.." he said, still having his eyes on her. 
she didn't respond, only looking blankly. from another persons perspective, they would've thought she was a zombie..

cameryn got an idea, she got up and pulled climber into the bed, he responded with a yelp.
she snuggled up against his chest, wrapping her arms around him tightly while he just looked down, now noticing the bags under her eyes. 

she smiled in content, nuzzling into him more, now falling asleep. he was like a giant teddy bear.. 
climber started to run his fingers through her hair, wrapping his other arm around her, like in a protective-boyfriend way. he smiled at her sleeping frame, kissing the top of her head. 

"goodnight, cameryn.." he mumbled quietly, chuckling as her soft snores filled the bedroom. 

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this sucks and it's short i had no other ideas on how to do this.
i had to beg for my life in ftf (flee the facility) and promised i'd write this and i did

never again. 

@pomspeii hey girly (i hope that mention worked) here's ur climber juice