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            Pstrtrry: Hey Dylan!

            Dyl4chrst : Hey pstr, wazzup?

            Pstrtrry: Nothing really... your up late aren’t you?

            Dyl4chrst: So are you!

            Dyl4chrst: I just got in

            Pstrtrry: heh, yeah, something told me to get on

            Pstrtrry: just got in? Where were you?

            Dyl4chrst: you wouldn’t believe me

            Pstrtrry: Try me :)

            Dyl4chrst: I was in a den... hiding from Sylvia

            Pstrtrry: what?!?

            Pstrtrry: What was it? Some kind of new game?

            Dyl4chrst: No, I broke up /w her earlier

            Pstrtrry: So that’s y u were hiding?

            Dyl4chrst: no

            Pstrtrry: Then y?

            Dyl4chrst: She came back after that with rope, duct tape, and a knife

            Pstrtrry: Oh no! What happened? Did you get hurt?

            Dyl4chrst: no, I fled into the woods.

            Pstrtrry: You ran from her?

            Dyl4chrst: yeah

            Pstrtrry: You didn’t fly?

            Dyl4chrst: no, for some reason it totaly blew my mind

            Pstrtrry: Did she follow?

            Dyl4chrst: No, well, myb, idk

            Pstrtrry: Oh, you couldn’t see?

            Dyl4chrst: not really, the trees were thick

            Pstrtrry: They usually are this time of year.

            Dyl4chrst: heh, yeah

            Pstrtrry: So you’ve been hiding for hours then?

            Dyl4chrst: pretty much, yeah

            Pstrtrry: What are you going to do?

            Pstrtrry: I mean, you’re home alone aren’t you?

            Dyl4chrst: yeah, mom&dad won’t be home until next Wednesday

            Pstrtrry: Dylan...

            Dyl4chrst: Yes?

            Pstrtrry: How about if you get some of your things and come over here to stay the night

            Dyl4chrst: Really?

            Pstrtrry: Positive, I can’t stand thinking that you might be in trouble

            Dyl4chrst: ty pastor!

            Pstrtrry: Don’t mention it

            Pstrtrry: Besides, being out in those woods alone,

            Pstrtrry: no one would kno if something happened to you

            Dyl4chrst: Okay, what do I need?

            Pstrtrry: well, we’ve got pillows and blankets,

            Pstrtrry: so I guess just some Pjs and change of clothes

            Dyl4chrst: Okay, I’ll be over in about fifteen minutes

            Pstrtrry: Don’t speed now Dylan

            Dyl4chrst: Who said anything about driving? :D

            Pstrtrry: Be careful you don’t hit any telephone poles then

            Dyl4chrst: Aww mann :(

            Dyl4chrst: You ruin the fun Pstr!

            Pstrtrry: Just doing my job 0:-)

            Pstrtrry: now go get your things and I’ll be waiting for you on the back porch

            Dyl4chrst: aye-aye capt’n!

            Pstrtrry: And Dylan...

            Dyl4chrst: yes?

            Pstrtrry: don’t forget to lock up your house!

            Dyl4chrst: okay, I won’t

            Dyl4chrst signed off at 12:36 am

            I couldn’t help but smiled; a night at pastors. That was always fun. Even though it was late, it will still be fun.

            I grabbed my backpack and stuffed my PJs in it. I threw open my closet doors and screamed.