MidReal Story

The Little Boy Inside

Anonymous

Feb 3
Scenario:A scenario where a tiny boy inside of the control room of Monika's brain controlled her body to buy a midnight snack.
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A scenario where a tiny boy inside of the control room of Monika's brain controlled her body to buy a midnight snack.

Monika

female. She is a young woman with a unique ability to have a tiny boy living inside her brain. She is curious,playful,and slightly mischievous. Monika discovers the boy's presence when he takes control of her body to buy midnight snacks. She is initially startled but eventually enjoys the unexpected adventures with the boy. Monika's life becomes more exciting as she learns to communicate with the boy and navigate his antics.

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Little Boy

male. He is a tiny boy living inside Monika's brain who occasionally takes control of her body. He is playful,adventurous,and cheeky. The boy enjoys buying midnight snacks and causing mischief without Monika's knowledge. Despite his antics,he seems to have a good heart and enjoys making Monika laugh. He communicates with Monika through whispers in her mind,often surprising her with his actions.

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I was sleeping peacefully when I felt myself being dragged out of bed.
I was confused, who was pulling me out of bed?
I looked down and my feet were moving on their own.
I soon found myself standing in front of the convenience store across my house.
I looked down at my feet and they started walking inside the store.
"Hey, welcome to 7-Eleven."
I heard the cashier greet me.
I looked up and saw the cashier looking at me with a smile.
My hands took some snacks off the shelf and placed it on the counter.
My body was buying midnight snacks on its own.
I was startled by this discovery.
Who was controlling my body?
Was it my subconscious?
But my subconscious wouldn't be able to make me take control of my body.
Unless... there was someone inside my brain.
Someone who could control my body whenever they wanted.
Someone who had been living inside my brain the whole time.
"Ma'am, are you going to pay for those?"
The cashier asked me, startling me out of my thoughts.
"Oh, sorry. Yes."
My body replied to the cashier.
My hands took out my wallet and paid for the snacks, then my feet carried me outside to sit on a bench in front of the store to eat them.
As I ate, I tried to communicate with whoever or whatever was inside my brain.
The Little Boy Inside