The Nights

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I sleep on Snorlax nightly like a bed, thanks to his soft, warm, and large belly. However, as time passes and his nap goes on, I begin noticing that his belly is not quite as comfy as it usually is. Man, he's starting to thin out, isn't he, Charmander?  I whisper one night. Months pass, and Snorlax still does not awake to eat. And slowly, he thins out more and more. Eventually it gets to the point where I can see that my big guy isn't as big as he once was. Instead of the huge belly he once had, a bear-like body grows smaller and smaller in its place. And, instead of the satisfied smile I'm used to seeing, unhappiness starts taking over. Sleepers gonna sleep, but this is getting out of hand. Before I know it, I no longer have the warm bed I had. Instead, I have a snorlax that is nothing like what it was before. I hope it's alright... I think, sad about these uncalled for changes.

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