Something was terribly wrong with Flippy, you could tell.
And you weren't going to stick around to find out.
Before he got any closer, you quickly ran to the edge of the sofa and lowered
yourself down slowly to the stone floor.
High above, you could hear the deranged Flippy searching for you in the dark.
As your eyes became used to the gloom, you could barely make out
shapes around you, including Flippy's gargantuan body towering a high above you,
a mad gleam in his eyes.
"Where aaaaare you, little guy...I won't hurt you...HAHAHA!!!"
Yeah, you could really believe that.
He still had not seen where you went, so you dashed off to find some hiding spot
before the lights came back on.
Around the edge of the room, you spotted a mouse hole in the wall.
A very dim light, like from a candle, came from the hole.
Its the only place that you could hide from Flippy at the
moment, so you made a dash for it.
No sooner did you get inside, when the power in the castle returned.
You peeked out the hole at Flippy, who is tearing the room apart
trying to find you.
The voice of a creature, your size, came from behind you in the back of the hole.
"Hey! What are you doing here? This is my hiding place..."
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