Room 314 - Early Saturday Morning
Last night had been...interesting. Chuck had fun, yes, and he didn't regret anything that happened at all, no matter how awkward it felt after. It just gave him a lot to think about. He didn't like that too much. Having stuff to think about was no good. Thinking meant that there wasn't much sleep going on and no sleep meant that Chuck wasn't in the best of moods. Which was just too bad considering the weird that was going on.
He wasn't even asleep now. Sure, he had the covers pulled over his head and his eyes were closed, but he wasn't asleep.
[Oh lord...open for kids, adults, whoever]
He wasn't even asleep now. Sure, he had the covers pulled over his head and his eyes were closed, but he wasn't asleep.
[Oh lord...open for kids, adults, whoever]