Array
(
[text] =>
I scrummaged around the house looking for some of my mom’s old humanoid junk. She did have them laying around, growing up a child was interesting here. Stamp sat in the living room and waited, I let out a deep sigh and sat down on the ground. ‘Damn, I wish i had a keep to the shed she always keep stuff in there.’ I thought to myself. Then i remembered we keep a spare key underneath a rock. I walked outside and make sure nobody was out there. I walked inside the shed and got attacked with dust. I choughed and rummaged for some spare parts. Luckly I found some in a box I walked back inside and went to work on Stamp. Stamp sat there and looked at me, I smiled and wraped my arms around him.
“Stamp, you feeling any better?” I asked.
“Yeah… Perfectly fine babe.” he responded.
My face got red, he smiled and held my hands. We stayed at my mothers house for a few good days. News reports about use circulated through everything.
[text_hash] => 063ac63e
)