06-04-2017, 10:12 AM
Poor guy. Even when he woke up, all he could do is just lay there. Some people take their arrival pretty hard. He attracted a little bit of a crowd, although we all tried to make it look like he wasn't the reason we were there. Some wanted to look at that pathetic shell of a man and laugh amongst themselves, some of us saw a question and wanted to know the answer... Me? Well shit, I wanted to help the guy, but damned if I'd know how. There isn't exactly a class or guidebook on how to deal with near-catatonic guys just lying on the floor who've been wrenched from one plane of existence into another. I get it can be hard to deal with, but I couldn't help but wonder... Why was he finding it harder than most? And even more than that... What was being summoned beside him?
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Maybe if I go back to sleep, I'll wake up at home! Like, it's worth a shot. Surely that silly Omni man won't find this entertaining, right? If I lay here, he'll have to send me back home! Back to Mumsy, Cuddles, Reginald, Sylvester and the rest of the gang. Oh how I wish they were here, to tell me what to do, to tell me how to feel, to hug me and say "Bobby, this is all going to be ok. You're going to be ok, and you know why? Because we're here, and we love you just like you love us. Hug life forever!"
If I fell asleep to get here, maybe this is still a dream? I mean, that guy seemed pretty real, but... Sometimes dreams seem really real. I've woken up before not understanding why I can't fly any more, confused as to why I run slower on all fours, glad that I still have all my teeth. I don't like those teeth-falling-out dreams, they're scary. I always need someone to cheer me up after, a bit like now. It's ok, when I wake up, Mummy will go to the shop and get a big bottle of milk and maybe even some cookies, and we can all watch Nick Jr or maybe Frozen on DVD. I think Sylvester likes Frozen, he really identifies with Olaf. Thing is, if you're stuck dreaming, even if you realise it's a dream? I've tried pinching myself but it hurt, which smells. Hurty stuff sucks. Thing is, this floor is uncomfy, and I don't think I'll get back to sleep whilst I know there are all these people looking at me. I'll keep my eyes closed though, seeing them is super duper embarrassing. I'll just try though, I''ll keep trying until I succeed like Mummy always taught me... Or until someone else helps. She taught me that too. I just really hope something happens soon. You know who'd really be good? Reginald. He's got such a good head on his little teddy shoulders. He's so smart! If anyone would know what to say or do, it's him. I want him here so much.
Still here though. Stiiiill not sleeping. Nobody's come up to talk yet, can't work out if that's good or bad. People can be pretty scary, and some of these are weird. Well, weird looking, they might be nice, I shouldn't judge based on how they look. It's just I've never seen green people or people with four arms and stuff like that before. I wonder if four arms would make hugs better or worse? Is it too much, or does the heightened area of contact make it softer, and/or more comforting? Gosh darn it, if I keep thinking like this, I'm never gonna get to sleep. Mumsy with a bed time story usually helps with that, but I haven't seen her yet. That's ok, I'll just lay here. Ugh, my cheek is all tickly, let's just give it a scratch, and...
Wait, fur? What's touching me?
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Maybe if I go back to sleep, I'll wake up at home! Like, it's worth a shot. Surely that silly Omni man won't find this entertaining, right? If I lay here, he'll have to send me back home! Back to Mumsy, Cuddles, Reginald, Sylvester and the rest of the gang. Oh how I wish they were here, to tell me what to do, to tell me how to feel, to hug me and say "Bobby, this is all going to be ok. You're going to be ok, and you know why? Because we're here, and we love you just like you love us. Hug life forever!"
If I fell asleep to get here, maybe this is still a dream? I mean, that guy seemed pretty real, but... Sometimes dreams seem really real. I've woken up before not understanding why I can't fly any more, confused as to why I run slower on all fours, glad that I still have all my teeth. I don't like those teeth-falling-out dreams, they're scary. I always need someone to cheer me up after, a bit like now. It's ok, when I wake up, Mummy will go to the shop and get a big bottle of milk and maybe even some cookies, and we can all watch Nick Jr or maybe Frozen on DVD. I think Sylvester likes Frozen, he really identifies with Olaf. Thing is, if you're stuck dreaming, even if you realise it's a dream? I've tried pinching myself but it hurt, which smells. Hurty stuff sucks. Thing is, this floor is uncomfy, and I don't think I'll get back to sleep whilst I know there are all these people looking at me. I'll keep my eyes closed though, seeing them is super duper embarrassing. I'll just try though, I''ll keep trying until I succeed like Mummy always taught me... Or until someone else helps. She taught me that too. I just really hope something happens soon. You know who'd really be good? Reginald. He's got such a good head on his little teddy shoulders. He's so smart! If anyone would know what to say or do, it's him. I want him here so much.
Still here though. Stiiiill not sleeping. Nobody's come up to talk yet, can't work out if that's good or bad. People can be pretty scary, and some of these are weird. Well, weird looking, they might be nice, I shouldn't judge based on how they look. It's just I've never seen green people or people with four arms and stuff like that before. I wonder if four arms would make hugs better or worse? Is it too much, or does the heightened area of contact make it softer, and/or more comforting? Gosh darn it, if I keep thinking like this, I'm never gonna get to sleep. Mumsy with a bed time story usually helps with that, but I haven't seen her yet. That's ok, I'll just lay here. Ugh, my cheek is all tickly, let's just give it a scratch, and...
Wait, fur? What's touching me?