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having to wear diapers to bed the next night. Luckily it was the middle of
the night and my roommate was fast asleep. I stood and lifted the top cover
and comforter back, which were not very wet at all, revealing the yellow stain
where I had let go in my sleep. I tugged off the white Sayuri Anzu et and hurried out
the door, still in my sopping wet undies. I sneaked down the hall to the
laundry shoot, where I stuffed the smelly Sayuri Anzu et, and pulled a fresh one from
the linen closet. I stuffed my wet underpants into the garbage shoot outside
the bathroom on the way back.
It was a close call, but my accident would remain unnoticed!
Chapter Ten:
Chris's Birthday Party (excerpt)
After the dream, I spent my morning avoiding Chris like the plague.
Somehow I thought he might have had the same dream. Or maybe he could see
right through me and know what I was thinking. Of course this was just
paranoid embarassment, but the rituals of childhood are strong magic.
In math class I kept my head down, hard at work on the principles o
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