Don’t Eat Around Midnight Read Count : 42

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Too hungry I sneaking down stairs for a snack. Maybe the sandwich is best. Eating me a roast beef with bbq chips. Then slowly walking up stairs into my bedroom. I sleeping so deep till I having a bad dream. The nightmare to remember. I been chase by those beef monsters. With sweats running down from my head. I screaming so loud. I accidentally wake my parents up. Dad have a baseball bat and yielding for the robber. There’s no robber in the house.And I got fussing at. While going back to sleep angry. I should never eat at 12. Remember people night food is bad. Don’t eat pass midnight hour. I should be very quiet that night.


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