After a long day of talking and celebrating, I like to hang out at Brewster's to calm down a bit with a cup of coffee. We always chat. I say good-bye and I go home to get some rest, but I always talk to everyone in town before that. I always talk to Cyrano or Portia first, but they were both sleeping. So I went to talk to Dora. I knocked on the door and went inside, but I saw cardboard boxes everywhere. Is she moving?
"Oh, hi Blaze! I wish you'd told me you were coming by so that I could have some time to clean the house, squeaky! By the way what do you need from me, squeaky?" She said. "You're moving?" I said with a questioning look. "I haven't put much thought into it, Blaze, but it's time for a change. That's right, I am moving! But I'm so glad that you've been my friend for all this time, squeaky!" "But, you can't leave!" I said, jumping up and down. "Well, there's nothing to be done about it now. I'm leaving, and there's no changing my mind." She stated as her whiskers twitched. She walked away from me as the conversation ended. I left her house, maybe Portia or Cyrano are awake now.
I found Portia strolling outside, and it seems she wants me for something. "Hey Blaze, can I share a story with you?" She said with excitement. "What happened?" I asked. "It happened many years ago. I was dating a boy, and he said this one thing to me. He said, "I like the you that doesn't belong to anyone." Huh?! What's that about?!" She was just rambling about this. "...And there's more where that came from! Wanna hear some of it?" "Sure..." I said hesitantly. "Wow, you're being really supportive today. That's so nice of you. Well here... Take this as my way of saying thanks. It's my red tile. I mean, I just really needed someone to vent to. I really didn't care who." She walked away, and I headed home. Portiadidn't even finish her story. Oh well.
I went inside and put my lace parasol, triangle sunglasses, and purple tulip away. I went to my CD player and put in the song, "K.K.Lullaby". That's my favorite song to listen to after a hard day. I pressed play and crawled into my bed. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep, but the song wasn't right. At one point of the song, there was a creepy, demonic sound, like a strange noise playing backwards. I'm having the weirdest of luck today... But this is just really creepy. I got up immediately and turned the CD player off. What's wrong with my disk? I wasn't sure, but I was going to have to sleep without it that night. I took it out and put "K.K Love Song" in instead. It was the weirdest night; I may have a cursed disk of "K.K Lullaby".