We did the typical (quite cheesily romantic) thing people do when they camp outside, sitting outside the tent below the stars, next to the fire, toasting marshmallows. We stayed up super late, talking, discovering more about each other, telling each other secrets nobody else had ever heard us speak of. When I woke up, she was lying next to me in her own sleeping bag. Somehow, although only centimetres apart, it seemed like we weren't close enough.
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My Video Game
FantasyCherry had had a concussion and was now in a deep coma. Her parents worried by her bedside, waiting for her arrival back to Earth. Now in this coma, she had been transported into the video game of her wish: it could have been a video game she liked...
