That night, Marlene tossed and turned in her bed. She'd made the mistake of having too many oysters before bed, and she was having a lot of trouble sleeping. For the third time that night, she woke up from her fitful sleep and glanced at her clock. It read: 3:05 AM. She groaned to herself - te would think, after twenty-five years (otter time, at least), she would have learned da now not to eat too much before bed, it made her feel very restless.
She got up from her bed, hoping to release some of her pent-up energy da taking a cool swim. But when she was outside, something odd caught her eye...
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