I awoke to a very loud crash in my backyard. Immediately I went to investigate, because fuck logic. There, I see a spaceship.
I then get super pissed, as I realize that the ship crushed my walnut tree! Like, what the hell, dude? That was so rude.
Soon, a figure emerges from the ship.
It was...
A raccoon?
"Greetings, Earthling!" It began.
"I am Zip-Zap-Zop of the Uruniop system! I apologize about the tree, however, it will revert back to normal when I leave." It finished
"I don't care, you bastard! My dead cat was buried under that tree!" I snapped, becoming increasingly angry at the raccoon.
"You want a hug?"
"...sure."
I hug the raccoon, and then....
I woke up.
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The Dreamweavers
HorrorI dunno, just gimme a minute, man. Also yes, yes I did use a prompt bot for this entire story. And no, I did not let the prompt completely write this, it's actually based off a story I wrote in ELA.
