wilbur soot joined the game

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what.
why is he here he should be dead. where is ghostbur. thoughts ran through the boys head as he ran to the remains of what once was his home. he had mixed feelings about wilbur. doesn't know wether to hate him or not.

"tommy?"he froze. his voice was as if he had been screaming for hours on end but still somehow mischievous and clever as always. he slowly began to turn around.

"oh my poor boy." wilbur said as he cupped tommy's face. tommy leaned into the touch.
"what did they do to you." does he not have any memories from ghostbur? tommy took out his note book and wrote something down.

"i can't speak, im dead"



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cliffhanger sorry besties
anyways sorry ⏃ haven't posted in ages ive been busy lately.

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