It Wasn't a Dream, It Was Reality

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A few hours later you woke up. You smelled food from the kitchen downstairs. You were still holding on to your George plushie. You opened your eyes and smiled. But there was only one thing that was different. Ringo was gone. You tensed up, and immediately ran out of your bedroom to the special room. You strained to find Ringo, or at least the cutout. You carefully stared at every section in your room. You finally found the section with your cutouts. A wave of relief rushed through yourself.

The cutout of Ringo was there. "It's good to have you back, Ringo." You said smiling. You slowly walked out of the room, eyeing the cutout as it became smaller and smaller as you walked down the stairs. You hesitated, and walked back up. You wanted to be in the room, just for a minute or two. That was when you saw your Ringo cutout wink. You gasped in astonishment, and burst out in laughter. You knew that it was real. You knew that your cutout was back. You knew that your cutout was alive.

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⏰ Last updated: Feb 01, 2014 ⏰

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