ONCE UPON A FRICCIN NIGHT there was a house. This house had people in it. Everyone in it was sleeping. Except this one limbless man who was a complete unsleepable maniac, who was Rayman. Rayman had imsomnia at the moment, so he did nothing but stare into space. He didn't wanna sleep, considering he thought it was pointless trying.
Rayman screamed for no reason whatsoever all of a sudden.
"AAAAAAAAEEEUGH! ...heh... ha... hehehe... AHHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAA- I can't sleep." Rayman said. He turned on the lamp. The limbless hero then buried his face into his pillow.
"This is not helping whatsoever." Rayman mumbled with his face buried into the pillow. "Nothing is helping."
"FOR I HAVE NO CHOICE!" Rayman said as he lifted his head from out of the pillow. "But to GET THE PANS!!!"
Rayman went downstairs and into the kitchen, stupidly slithering like a snake for no reason. He went into the cupboards and got the frying pans. He made enough noise in doing so to wake up Elysia.
Elysia went into the kitchen. "Rayman, please don't wake everyone else with the frying pans," The green-haired girl muttered.
Rayman now looked like he was gonna bang those frying pans and wake everyone up...
"Rayman, NO!"
"I have no choice, Elysia,"
"RAYMAN-"
Rayman wacked himself in the face with a frying pan and knocked himself out.
Well, that was unexpected. Elysia thought as he dragged Rayman back to his room.