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Abby laid there, still half asleep. She could hear what was going on around her but her brain was still half asleep. She couldn't speak or open her eyes. But she could mentally answer and talk but nothing came out. When she finally did wake up, she found herself leaning over the side of the bed. She tried to catch her self but was too slow. She fell off the side of the bed with a grunt then she started laughing as she laid on the cold floor
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Micah was in the kitchen making breakfast when he heard a loud thud from Abby's room. He quickly went there and opened the door. "Abby, are you ok," he asked with a worried look on his face. Edited at August 4, 2023 07:32 AM by Paranormal Pastures
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Abby nodded "yeah I'm fine. When did you get back?" She asked as she pulled herself up
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Micah let out a sigh as Abby said that she was ok. "I came back last night," he explains, "around when you asked for me to be by your side."
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"Oh ok" she said with a nod. She smelled the air "whatcha making?"
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"Pancakes," he says before rushing out of the room to make sure they weren't burning. Micah wasn't one to cook much- actually he never cooked but he did know some recipes.
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Abby got up and followed him before siting on the couch. She loved pancakes!
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Micah flipped a few of the pancakes over while taking the rest of them off the pan and onto a plate.
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She sat there then turned the TV on. She was bored now
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Micah continued to make pancakes until there was no batter left. He then dished out three per plate, making three plates, and left the others on a different plate.
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