All five of my best friends and I, also known as the clique, had a free day together with no restrictions or parents. I couldn't hold the excitement for today so 7:00 a.m. came and I started calling my friends to come over and luckily, they were all awake with the same high spirits I was in. Eventually, they all came and we did all sorts of astonishing things with the day full of laughter. At the end of the day, we were all enervated and decided to sleep at my house...and this was my ultimate adventure...
There was once an eight-year-old boy, whose name was Allard, who wasn't afraid of anything. At night, all the same, with the cool breeze blowing through the window, the chirping of crickets, and the soothing sound of his radio playing music. Although this night, after about a thirty minutes, there was nothing but silence and...the silence was deafening...Allard opened his eyes and there was a goblin figure at the top corner of his room and then there was another goblin figure passing his window rapidly, which terrified Allard. He then realized he was scared of something, Lucid dreaming.
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