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Author's Note:
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The video became unavailable for some reason, and I can't seem to find another one, which sucks, but I hope you'll enjoy this rendition of it anyways. If you'd like to try finding it yourself, it was a Thomas Sanders Vine.
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•Y/N: Your Name
•E/C: Eye Color
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Author's POV:
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The sheets shuffled louder with each turn, another reminder of how hard it was to fall asleep when bothered by a strong, frightening presence lurking in the darkness. Her tremors were great, not even eased by clenching tightly to the blankets, which trapped her in a cocoon and added to the claustrophobia. Her body was too weak to unravel itself from the covers, however, as she broke into a cold sweat at the feeling of eyes watching, waiting for the opportune moment to strike. To soothe herself, Y/N spoke aloud her worries to the nightlight, which provided little solace to her panicked mind.
"It seems like every night I toss and turn in my bed, knowing for certain there is a dark presence plaguing me, haunting me, preventing my sweet dreams, hovering over me like a dark, ominous cloud." A loud thud struck her door as the nightlight flicked off as if to flee from the enemy itself, leaving the girl vulnerable to the dangerous beast which had kick her door off the hinges. With a scream, Y/N dove under the blankets, pulling them over her head as the monster grinned.
"Whaddup, bitch!" A set of E/C eyes peeked over the blanket towards the Boogeyman, a string of stuffers flying from her lips.
"I- I- I- I- I'm not a..." The poor thing sighed and hid back under the covers to escape his taunting stare.
"I'm not a bitch."
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Comedic Gold
HumorSo, basically... Any character from any of my stories... but memes. Are they funny? Maybe, maybe not. Goofy and a little bit chaotic? Definitely.
