hallo
I'm back as wells
Oof- I dont have a poem-
Max: -hasent wrote a poem in a while so he just kinda forgot em- uhh . . .
PC: well, thats ok. bet yoooouuu.....
*Michael wakes up, and the lights turn on*
Michael; *notices Plushtrap moved* you ok Max? did he hurt you?
Max: ? . . no he was nice :3
Michael: wha...how...* Michael.exe has stopped working*
Max: <>_<> you gud?
Michael: that thing tried to kill me literally every night!!! and im not even exzaggerating!!!
*hmm, sounds like Michael is prone to nightmares, theres no way that thing could hurt anybody!!!8
Creator me: *haha thats what you think*
Max:._. Okay
-lol just okey-
Michael:.....you dont belive me do you? thats okay, i have a few recordings on my phone *he shows you multiple recordings of the things hes been through*
Michael: and this is why i have insomnia
Max: :> -oop--
Wait- why would you record that though ._.
uhm
to prove to people that you arent crazy
Michael: yeah, so Plush is a big ol bastard
