Updike was laying on his bed, staring at the ceiling since he was unable to sleep. Whitty couldn’t help since he was sleeping over at Carol’s, which left Updike alone.
-@punk-bombs-and-kiddy-clouds
*The room felt sinister as it felt like someone else was there.
Because there was.
A dark and huge figure emerged from the bottom of the bed. It looked menacing...until...
The lights turned on, revealing a big goofy looking guy with a huge smile.*
Having trouble sleepin', kiddo?










