Disclaimer: I own nothing, because Amy's dead now.
OK, it seems like it's leaning toward a particular genre that's not horror or drama in this possibly, but it will not prevail. Horror/drama will rule all. This is going to get pretty funny, I think. Hee hee. This chapter is really unbelievably short.
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Nny opened his eyes. He didn't know where he was. He saw something in front of him. What? He jumped. It was Devi's unclothed back
"What?!" he asked himself. He sat up, the covers falling off of him. He leaped again at the cold of the air on his bare skin. What was going on?
And then he remembered.
"FUCK! It wasn't just a dream!!!" he gasped. He leaped out of the bed, grabbing his shirt off of the floor. His other clothes were scattered in various places around Devi's bedroom. He put his garments on quickly and pulled on his boots, leaving the room and quietly closing the door behind him.
He walked out of the apartment building, shoving his hands into his pockets, thinking over what had happened. He remembered little about last night except for he vaguely remembered the bar. He must have gotten drunk, and Devi must have also. And then they'd both been a little out of control due to the alcohol and-scary.
He was slightly afraid of what he'd actually done with Devi. And against both of their sane wills at that. It was shocking that he's actually had sex with someone, especially since that someone was Devi. We reached house 777 and went inside, lying down on the floor on his back to think.
"Ah, perplexed, eh Johnny boy?" asked the voice of Rev. Meat.
"Shut up."
"Scored with Devi, did you?"
"Shut up and get the fuck out of my head."
Nny lay in silence for a while longer.
"I think it would be better if I just forget last night ever happened," Nny said finally. It wasn't going to be easy, but from now on, as far as Nny was concerned, last night had never happened.
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It's getting weird, isn't it?
OK, it seems like it's leaning toward a particular genre that's not horror or drama in this possibly, but it will not prevail. Horror/drama will rule all. This is going to get pretty funny, I think. Hee hee. This chapter is really unbelievably short.
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Nny opened his eyes. He didn't know where he was. He saw something in front of him. What? He jumped. It was Devi's unclothed back
"What?!" he asked himself. He sat up, the covers falling off of him. He leaped again at the cold of the air on his bare skin. What was going on?
And then he remembered.
"FUCK! It wasn't just a dream!!!" he gasped. He leaped out of the bed, grabbing his shirt off of the floor. His other clothes were scattered in various places around Devi's bedroom. He put his garments on quickly and pulled on his boots, leaving the room and quietly closing the door behind him.
He walked out of the apartment building, shoving his hands into his pockets, thinking over what had happened. He remembered little about last night except for he vaguely remembered the bar. He must have gotten drunk, and Devi must have also. And then they'd both been a little out of control due to the alcohol and-scary.
He was slightly afraid of what he'd actually done with Devi. And against both of their sane wills at that. It was shocking that he's actually had sex with someone, especially since that someone was Devi. We reached house 777 and went inside, lying down on the floor on his back to think.
"Ah, perplexed, eh Johnny boy?" asked the voice of Rev. Meat.
"Shut up."
"Scored with Devi, did you?"
"Shut up and get the fuck out of my head."
Nny lay in silence for a while longer.
"I think it would be better if I just forget last night ever happened," Nny said finally. It wasn't going to be easy, but from now on, as far as Nny was concerned, last night had never happened.
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It's getting weird, isn't it?
