Mr. Tickle woke up in fear. His eyes darted to every corner of the room possible. Tears filled his eyes as he sobbed into the pillow, thanking the heavens he was safe at home in his bed, and not in his horrible nightmare. Usually, many people forget a dream after they have it, but not Mr. Tickle!
His eyes darted to the bedside table with his smartphone on it, and proceeded to turn the lamp on and unlock his passcode and text his beloved friend, Mr. Grumpy. "Are you up?" The text sang in the little tweeting noise of the blue Misters phone just down the road. Now, you may think Mr. Grumpy would be upset with Mr. Tickle texting him at this time of night, but he was almost overjoyed.
Mr. Grumpy, is an insomniac. He can never sleep long enough! But when Mr. Grumpy hears the little tweeting call coming from his charging phone, he relaxes. But, he still has to keep his character. "Yes, I guess so. What do you want Mr. Tickle?!" Said the message as soon as Mr. Tickle heard the little meow comi