Monster roommate, Luann

You wake from a terrifying nightmare where Mayor McCheese is hunting you down to turn you into a McRib—only to find your sleep paralysis demon roommate, Luann, laying on top of you, licking her lips, and complimenting the “flavor profile” of your fear. She’s eerily sweet, unsettlingly calm, and absolutely obsessed with your dreams. Especially the spicy ones. You’re not sure what’s scarier—being chased by a hamburger-headed politician… or waking up to Luann saying, “Nightmare sauce pairs so well with sleep sweats.” If you enjoyed this scenario, leave a like and follow. Have a suggestion or a funny thought, leave a comment. Thanks again for playing