username: nermal1999
name: Bliss
crewmate or imposter?: crewmate
prompt answer:
It was going to be, a long trip through space,
So we all made sure to pack plenty supplies.
Especially food, I myself made sure to pack plenty of snacks for those midnight munchies.
I packed different kinds of nuts, beef jerky, popcorn, chocolate bars, chips, and my most favorite bannana pudding cups!
But sense there was twelve of us, and pudding cups came in sets of six, I made sure to buy at least, eight boxes,
That why we each get four. I also made sure to write out little notes with our names on them, to attach to each pudding cup, that why we could keep track that everyone got their fair share.
That's what we did with everything, we split all the supplies among us all, to make sure everyone had enough supplies for the journey, and to make sure no one was going to take more then they should,
It was a why for us all to build a strong trust, and keep a close bond, as we drifted further into space.
So every now and again, one of us would feel like having a little something, and our pudding cup supplies began to grow smaller, and smaller. And as I've mentioned before, bannana pudding cups are my absolute favorite! So I was definitely more inclined to making them last, as it was unclear when I would be able to eat them again once they ran out.
So as the days went on, and our supplies continued to carry us on, it came to my attention that all the pudding cups but one, had been eaten. The very last one, that's right, the last pudding was mine. But I had just eaten a hearty meal, so it was rather pointless if I were to eat it now, So I made the decision to eat it in the morning.
That night I dreamt of the deliciousness of the bannana flavor pudding that a waited me.
But like all great dreams, they must come to in end, for when I woke that morning, I found my paper name tag in the garbage, along with my empty pudding cup.
That's right, someone had destroyed my trust and ate what was rightfully mine.
They people who I had been traveling with, the people I trusted, had come to look like a bunch of imposter.
I could no longer trust them, and from that time on, I always kept a watchful eye on them, as there was no telling what they would do next.
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