The Animator

*insert how to start a book* And while the darkness settled, with the internet being closed for a while, the only hope is to sleep. Of course some people just woke up from sleeping, but it'll be fine. "Ma, I dont want to go to sleep!" Said Jesse. "Jesse, go to sleep." My mom answered from the other room, along with my dad saying his occasional conspiracy theories of what happened, trying to be quiet but the paper thin walls were not helping. I lay there, thinking, 'when will the night end? or will it always be like this?' Then I did what I did every night when I couldn't go to sleep. Tell god about my day, thinking of the good things that happened, and the bad things too. Eventually sleep came, but it was abruptly ended when a loud metal screeching noise came from outside, so loud that it sounded from outside my bedroom window, even though there was a distant echo to it. Then came the blank dreams and I slept for what felt like eternity. In the morning, there was light again, the memory of the darkness slowly fading away as if it were running away from my mind, like if i wasn't meant to remember. After trying so hard to grab hold of the memory, it eventually disappeared, leaving me confused as to where I was. "Jesse! I've been calling you to come for the past hour, I've made some pancakes. I got to go to work, remember to go to the store to buy milk and butter, we are running out of it. Your dad already left. Dont do anything illegal, and if you get caught, Im going to pretend I dont know you." My mom said, frantically looking for the car keys, and then "Mom, Ill be fine. And yes ill get the milk," I said holding the keys I found on the counter. "And the butter, dont forget the butter." She said snatching the keys.

"Bye mom!"

"Bye!" Shouting from the car, Bagel at hand, and she sped to work. "aha, I have the whole day to myself!" Yelling in the house because no one was home and I could do whatever I want. Time to see what is on the internet. Even though it was fri

Okay i'm going to continue it))- then I fell on the ground, all of a sudden sleepy, and then sleep came. I woke up a few days later still on the floor, but with the person still there, walking around, pacing, and making something that smelled really good. "wh- what happened?" I said groggily "Oh- Well, I took out this," He stated while holding up a metal piece that had blood dripping off of it. "Here get up. We need to talk." Holding out his hand. "i- okay. Just gimme a minu-" And with a quick pull I got up."Just get up."he demanded.

"Omg- what is that?"

I said looking into the kitchen.

"Oh- im makign something."

"Oh."

"My name is Cookie."

"Oh- My name is Jesse."

End of story.))

SIKE))

I HATE YOU SO MUCH-

YOU MADE ME BELIEVE IT FOR A SEC EHFBGKJSBTKJLTRUJHBJT

>:C you made me mad >:C

And I'm already in a bad mood >:(

Also explain to me what happened with the hidden comments. (yes, I read them.)

oh- well my friend was spamming))

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