A̶ ̶T̶e̶a̶r̶f̶u̶l̶ ̶P̶a̶r̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ [PART THREE]

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    I awoke with a sudden jolt. 'what kind of dream was that? a nightmare? no, more like an amazing dream.' I sighed. "why would asgore ever ban ketchup?" I muttered out loud to myself and chuckled.
    I reached for the bottle of ketchup I always kept beside my bed. I uncapped it and started glugging it down. "but man, that was a weird dream." I kept on talking, just because I had nothing better to do. "why would my girlfriend be ketchup?" I glanced at the bottle of ketchup held in my hand. "well... i'm not complaining."
    I set the ketchup back on the table. "g'night, ketchup," I smile sleepily at the bottle and fall back asleep, once again dreaming of Ketchup and me.

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