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    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 450px; font-size: 22px;]canadian sat in the dark yawning her green optics looking around. She was shaking slightly and bit her lip.. It was fine she would just sleep in the day like usual. She knew it was terrible for her health, but she couldn't get to sleep at nighttime it sounded childish, but It scared her. She sighed laying her head down, but as usual she still couldn't do it.



    She got up on her back to stretch and closed her eyelids of course she started to get worried so she opened them again. It wasn't as simple as being afraid of the dark.. It was knowing that she could possibly never wake up. She personally thought it would be terrible to fall asleep and never wake up. In fairytales the princess would have her own Prince Charming to kiss her awake, but she didn't have one.. [/fancypost]
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    [fancypost bgcolor=none; border: 0px solid; text-align:justify; padding: 10px; width: 340px; font-size: 18px;]"I can't get to sleep at night as usual" she mewed somewhat tiredly a yawn reaching her throat. She couldn't help it she wanted to sleep, but she was afraid.[/fancypost]
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    [sup]"Yeah! Sometimes, I can't sleep. What I try to do is think about something peaceful and take deep breaths, counting numbers bigger and bigger until I fall asleep," he explained, plopping himself down vertical of the femme. "Or just listen to the crickets playing their music!"


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    [color=white] She puffed out her cheeks "Thats not how it works!" she stopped for a minute and yawned "Also I can't count" she mewed somewhat embarrassed. She always felt smarter than him, but he could count and she couldn't! She flicked her ears as she looked to her paws puffing out her cheeks once more .. she was like a pufferfish inflating and deflating.


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    [size=7pt] Maisie, who had been approaching the group, realised that she, too, hadn't exactly perfected the art of counting either. "Um, hi guys!" She said instead, not feeling like admitting anything.


    #maisieomg


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    [color=white] She had never met this cat, but she really didn't feel like introducing herself. The kit hugged her knees.. sometimes she wondered why she acted so well.. old when she was still so young. She sighed and waved her paw trying not to seem rude.