Part one

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Hey guys. I didn't get many votes for my earlier story, and I really hope this is good. Plz read and vote and comment. It will be fully edited after I finish it.
Bailey: heyyy! Wazzup?
I swipe the text upwards on my phone. I'm currently looking at websites. I looked up videos to make me sleep. I'm not having much luck...those ASMR things are popular, but they don't work on me. I scroll through the websites that are tightly squished under eachother, viewing videos and websites that say anything from, "how to sleep," to, " your cat pooped in its sleep, here's help."

It's about 2AM right now

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It's about 2AM right now. I'm anxious about the week ahead of me. I continue scrolling and I abruptly stop. I look at the website.
'Till death may we part. I stare at it for a minute but soon I feel able to sleep. Instinctively I start deleting my tabs and history, but I stop when I get to the T.D.M.W.P. Website. I keep the tab up.
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I did fall asleep eventually, but I'm still exhausted and I have to eat breakfast with my mom. It's 'pancake Saturday' and honestly this is my favorite day of the week. I love pancakes.
I crawl off my bed, and blink lazily to wake up my vision. I slowly enter the bathroom and do the deed, then I go down the twisty stairs and through the dining room to our small kitchen. I enter and look around for the pancakes 🥞 I look
And look
And look
But their are no pancakes.
And no mom.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 18, 2019 ⏰

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