Hideaway - Mia Bergeron , 2023.
American, b. 1979 -
Acrylic on Yupo paper , 5 x 7 in.
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I honestly don't know what's going on 🫣😬
Manifesting has clearly gone wrong....
Cos apparently I have 2 dates lined up this week...not with the same person either 🤣and there's like 4 others that keep asking 😬
You know I think the best plan is to just go into hiding cos wtf 😬
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It's Okay, I Love Everything You Made for Me
Caretaker bit her lower lip while looking at the food ingredients that were in front of her now. Oh, come on. Right now they were on the run and hiding from Whumper, so it was normal that they didn't have an adequate food supply.
However, seeing the various canned and instant foods in front of her frankly made Caretaker disappointed with herself. For her and the team, all these foods are no problem, but do these foods have enough nutrition to restore Whumpee's health?
Canned soup, beef jerky, canned fish and meat, cup fruit, instant cup noodles, white bread, crackers, several types of cookies, energy bars, and nuts. At least, they have a very sufficient water supply.
Caretaker sighed as she looked at the nutrition labels on the food one by one. Her fingers tapped, and she began to mix up what she could make. She didn't want to starve Whumpee any longer.
Some time later, Caretaker was seen bringing the results of her concoction into a room. This abandoned building was very dark, so she relied on the moonlight and was very careful in her steps. She saw several team members on guard and greeted each other quietly, trying not to make a sound while indicating she had plenty of food she had just made so they could recharge before returning to guard.
In one of the resting rooms, Whumpee was seen lying on a thin mat with a jacket folded in such a way as a pillow. A thin blanket covered him from neck to feet. Several other team members were seen sleeping and resting.
"Whumpee, wake up for a moment. You have to eat," said Caretaker quietly while shaking Whumpee's body.
Whumpee's tired eyes opened slowly as he tried to focus. "Caretaker? What time is it? How long have I slept?"
"It's almost midnight, and you've had about three hours of sleep since being rescued," Caretaker answered.
Caretaker helped Whumpee sit an lean in the wall and said, "Here, you should eat and replenish your energy. I also brought you painkillers."
Whumpee nodded, and Caretaker fed him slowly, spoonful by spoonful.
"Sorry, it's just porridge from an instant cup of noodles. I couldn't crush it well. I put in the canned meat too. It's hard to do without proper kitchen tools."
Whumpee shook his head, then smiled at Caretaker. "It's okay; I like everything you make for me."
Caretaker flashed a sad smile and said, "Thank you. I hope you recover soon."
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The house was so large and complicated and full of hiding-places that she thought she would have time to have one look into the wardrobe and then hide somewhere else.
"The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe" - C. S. Lewis
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