Me and Johny were out of the basement, and I brought tuffles with me. i have decided to wash tuffles in the wash and give him to johny afterwards.
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Tuffles is clean and just the way I remembered it to be. "Johny!!" i called out, he came rushing in my room looking at me waiting for a question or something, then i said "Johny, here is my teddy bear tuffles, he was mine since i was 3 but I never played with him after I turned 9, you can have it"
Johny looked at me and smiled "really mom!?, thank you!!" he took the bear from my hands and joyfully ran to his room. it makes me happy when i see my kids happy, it just fills joy into my heart and melts it away. then at that moment I remembered i used to believe my teddy bear could talk, maybe Johny could believe that too, maybe back then i was not crazy being the only girl in my family of 7 that believed that her teddy bear could talk, but maybe just maybe.
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I was laying in bed thinking why my ex- husband left me then I heard the door in my bedroom open just a little bit, I looked and saw nothing and thought maybe it was just the wind my kids were in school after all so maybe. then I heard the door slam shut making a ear deafening noise. i stood up quickly and looked outside the door and saw a not written in red crayon on the floor that said "im going to kill you" that was strange I thought, then plenty of thought went through my mind on how that paper got there, who wrote and all that jazz, at this point im frightened, I locked my door in bedroom and waited for the kids to get home.
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i fell asleep, then the beeping of the school bus awakened me, i went out of my room and saw the not was not there anymore but a red crayon, that was strange. I opened the front door and my kids surprised me with their artwork.
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Mr. Tuffles
HorrorYou were comforting and quiet, how did you become so violent, Everything was so sweet until you tried to kill me. @un_lov_a_ble Credit to MS_Horrendous :))))))))
