The monstrous boobs.

He couldn't really remember how long he had been running for, though it was dark and he couldn't see where he was going, he just knew he had to keep running.

He needed to, he had to.....he had no other choice than to keep running, there was nothing else he could possibly do in this situation than to run from those 'monstrous boobs'?

Yes, just like you're wondering, that was what he was running from, and he didn't want to imagine what was going to happen to him if he stopped running.

Or what they would do to him, if he got caught.

The monstrous boobs that were chasing him had mouths with sharp rowed teeth and empty eyes sockets, blood dripping eye sockets. If the two holes leaking blood could be considered eye sockets.

He didn't know how he got here, or why he was here, but what he knew was that he had to run for his life.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp sting in his right cheek and he touched it.

"The f--k, is that blood?" He asked no one in particular, but he kept running.

He tripped on something, but as quickly as he fell he got up and resumed his endless running.

He felt another sting on his same right cheek again, and he touched it yet again, feeling blood on his palm as his cheeks burned for no reason.

"Wake up Abe!!" He heard a voice that echoed loudly in his head.

‘Where is that voice coming from?’ He wondered, but still he kept running.

He stared back at the monstrous boobs that were chasing him and he saw that the mouths were mumbling.

"Wait, the mouths can actually speak?"

“What are they even saying?" He said, not stopping for a second.

Then he noticed that strangely and surprisingly, he wasn't feeling tired at all, no matter how far or how hard he ran.

‘where is all this energy coming from’ he wondered

He's been running for an hour and he isn't even breaking a sweat, not to talk of being tired.

Feeling another sharp sting on his right cheek, he was jolted awake.

He jumped from the bed like a startled cat.

He was frightened to death, thinking that maybe the monstrous boobs had finally gotten him.

With his eyes bloodshot, looking like he just took a shot of some cheap hard drug, he was panting under a sweat soaked blanket.

He was more than terrified, still relinquishing the fact that it was all a dream, a very stupid yet terrifying dream of sorts.

He touched his right cheek, to feel the pain, and surprisingly, he felt the pain.

‘Wasn't it all a dream?’ He wondered

"Abe!! brother, are you awake or shall I give you another slap?"

So that was why he felt a sting on his cheeks, she was the cause, glaring angrily at his hateful beautiful picture perf... wait a minute where is this heading to?

Yes she's beautiful and yes he will not admit it if that's what you're wondering cause she's hateful just staring at her makes him want to puke and

'Why is she in my room?' he glared at his sister.

Oh sorry I forgot to introduce myself, i’m very sorry about that.

So let's start again shall we?

Hi!!! I'm Abe Fredrick....

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