You see the angry look in his eyes, and you instantly know that he means business. You decide to dash under the mouth of the cave that are your blankets.
Under the blankets, it's humid. Everything you see has a whitish tinge, almost like it's a dream, only to realize it's only your sheets. At your size, you notice a spot where you had a wet dream... or maybe it''s just perspiration... or, <shudder> other bodily fluids.
You realize Mark left, because there was more silence then there was before. So you...
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