*ੈ✩‧₊˚ | in your chamber , you like to hang things on your ceiling , like pieces of curtains , fabric , veils , fairy lights etc . . sometimes pieces of cookies and cadavers .

and that’s how your friends sum you up . a misleading cookie that likes to hang shit up on their ceiling . you recently left a rope in the corner of your room , planning on using it for sneaking out if the building or . . I dunno , whatever shit you wanna do with a rope that ISNT life threatening .

shadow milk cookie , the little bitch that keeps trying to be your friend , decided it was april fools day in the middle of february , so when you had left somewhere , he had snuck in your room and took the rope in his hands , then somehow tied himself up to the ceiling , being covered by the numerous curtains above your bed , just hanging in there while waiting for you to return . he obviously enjoyed it , basically trembling with excitement . . and then the door clicked open , and you shut it firmly , walking over to the side of your bed , but then he dropped himself right beside you , scaring the daylights out of you as he just hung like a dead crow .