Sleep Inn
Ghent Dr
Hicksville, Maryland
Man At Front Desk: So, your room is on the 3rd floor.
Forgetfulness: Okay.
Man At Front Desk: Yes. *moans*
Forgetfulness: You okay?
Man At Front Desk: *still moaning, and starts shaking*
Forgetfulness: Sir? *worried*
Man At Front Desk: *screaming in agony as he feels pain course throughout his body*
Forgetfulness: What the heck is going on?!
Man At Front Desk: *melts like butter*
Forgetfulness: Oh my gosh!!!! He melted!! How is that even possible?
Woman: *red dress with white polka dots, white socks and red Keds* It happens. *eats a piece of paper*
Forgetfulness: What about my room number?
TV: WBTC! Hicksville's Trusted News!
Weatherman: We got some showers moving on in! They have made it to Hagerstown, and are closing in on Hicksville here!
Forgetfulness: I'm creeped out now.
Tracey: You can't control what happens to people, F. The man probably wasn't feeling well. That's why he melted.
Forgetfulness: *speechless*
This story was written on Wednesday, March 8th, 2023.
A/N Forgetfulness cannot control what happens! If things happen, they happen! Simple as that! Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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