ONE FOGGY NIGHT

It is the middle of the night and for some unknown reason I get out of bed and walk outside my house. As I walk down the street the fog becomes thicker and thicker until I can see nothing around me. I am lost and cannot find my way back to my home. In the morning, I wake up on someone’s front lawn surrounded by my neighbors. They look at me with a mix of horror and disdain. Yes, it’s true, I say, I sleep in bunny pajamas.

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