11/12/2018 11:30pm

T: NO! STOP IT!! NO! NO! NO!

M: What is it? Everything’s ok.

T: OK?

M: Yeah. Everything is fine.

*Tyler rolls over and looks like he’ll go right back to sleep. Suddenly he rolls back toward me*

T: You should just leave now. I’m serious. Just get out!

M: Why do I need to leave? I’m not gonna go. I’m staying right here.

T: Just-just-just go, alright? Everytime that door opens the snakes fall down. If you go now, you might miss it. Just go. NOW! GO! GO! GO!

M: Yeah… I’m still not going anywhere.

T: *in a song-song voice* Alriiiight… It’s your fault when they get you….

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