Dose of The Stine Family

🌱green thumb🌱

The light of the mother moon descended her rays of light on the home of the Stine family. The room on the top floor of the mansion, the dimmed one, was Dennis's room. The puppet boy had been laying down, settling down for his slumber. It's 10:39 in the evening, and this dummy is exhausted.

Wait...
Wasn't there something he had to do..?

OH MAN! He forgot to water his chamomile bush! Silly Dennis!
Dennis jumped off his bed and immediately his stiff jointed cracked loudly as he stretched. He groggily made his way downstairs, to which he was greeted by...nothing. Everyone else was probably asleep.
Dennis slowly made his tint body down the creaky stairs, to which he grabbed a small cup and filled it with tap water. The water pouring was the only noise in the kitchen.
He quietly tip toed towards the back sliding door, where his sight was greeted by mother moon's rays of light, and once the door opened, he was greeted with a hit of a strong, freezing cold breeze thrashing around his entire body. Dennis shuddered, but felt at peace when he saw that his chamomile sprouts have grown a few centimeters over a couple days.
Dennis then softly lathered the smooth, rich soil in the tap water. He stared at the moon. The moon was the only beautiful thing in the sky to him. She's so comforting and he feels like she watches over him.
He slowly felt like someone was...looking at him. He ignored it. But suddenly, he looked over at the spectator, which was revealed to just be Rocky in the doorway, smuggly looking over at him.

The older dummy chuckled.

"Well..looks like somebody's got a green thumb."

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