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Zzz...


Zzz...

Everyone knows his lore

Everyone knows his snore

And everyone knows Hypnos

The classmate sleeping with his pillows.

Zzz...

People are giggling

He is wiggling

All while the teacher is giving him a glare

That would give anyone a scare.

Zzz...

"WAKE UP!"

... "Sup"

"Glad to have your attention,

NOW GO TO DETENTION!"

He left the class full of laughter

but he knew it wasn't a disaster.

Zzz...

Of course this wasn't his first

And this outcome isnthe worst

because with his pillows

he can continue to be the God of sleep: Hypnos

 

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Comments (1)

Nathan3259
<p>This was really cool! Hypnos is an interesting figure, I always wished there was more written about him.</p>

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