She sighed, and leaned over the bed, wondering what the monster wanted this time. There was a rustling deep into the darkness beneath the bed, and a scurry of movement. "Go to sleep," she said. "It's late."
Bump-clickity-clack
Jennica growled to herself and crawled back beneath the covers. Let the monster be silly if it wanted to. She needed some sleep, or she'd wake up the next morning with ugly black things under her eyes and puffy things inside them and rough things on her tongue and sticky things in her ears and bubbling things in her tummy and crawly things in her hair. Let the monster be silly. It was no concern of hers.
Anything can hide behind a bedskirt. So she pulled it up to cover herself instead.
Warder to starry_nite
One day.
May I suggest:
http://onceuponagourd.etsy.com/
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money can't buy you back the love that you had then
ad impenetrum! *NM*
