Big problems. I woke up this morning outside, sprawled in the grass in the backyard behind Madison’s house, and have no idea how I got here. The fairies had something to do with it. I remember going to bed last night like normal, at least everything seemed normal. I slept through the entire night with no disturbances, no dreams that I recall, no sleepwalking that I’m aware of, no interruptions to my sleep at all; but when I woke up, with the sun on my face and actually feeling refreshed and well rested, there I was, out in the grass at the far end of Madison’s backyard near the little ponds and waterfall, right by the woods, and there I was wearing nothing but my pajamas.
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