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[A strong wind and a little castle magic blows the journal open, and in Teddy's room sheets rustle around as Billy tosses and turns. He's mumbling while in the middle of his regularly scheduled nightmare.
Billy gasps as he wakes and grabs onto Teddy's shoulder tightly, not that that's audible over the journal. What is, though, is his annoyed sigh.]
[Room Filter]
[Billy rolls over and taps Ted's shoulder.] Hey, you up?
[Written, a while later:]
Nearly six months without that nightmare and suddenly I've had them for two nights running? And half the castle's suddenly getting bad dreams at the same time.
This doesn't seem up to the castle's usual standards of terror, huh? Knock on wood and everything, but usually it at least throws stuff at us that we can't get at home.
Billy gasps as he wakes and grabs onto Teddy's shoulder tightly, not that that's audible over the journal. What is, though, is his annoyed sigh.]
[Room Filter]
[Billy rolls over and taps Ted's shoulder.] Hey, you up?
[Written, a while later:]
Nearly six months without that nightmare and suddenly I've had them for two nights running? And half the castle's suddenly getting bad dreams at the same time.
This doesn't seem up to the castle's usual standards of terror, huh? Knock on wood and everything, but usually it at least throws stuff at us that we can't get at home.