"Huh..? Where am I...?" I thought to myself as I woke up in a strange place that seems to consist of only random scribbles. I stood up and looked around. All I saw were just scribbles flying around. The floor also appeared to be made up of scribbles. I decided to walk around and find a way out.
After walking for a few minutes I started to worry if I'll ever get out at some point. "This place is boring af.." I said out loud (A/N: grrr how could u call the place I made u stuck in boring grr I'll eat u alive🤬) "Wait... am I the only one here?" I stopped walking for a second. "Surely, there must be someone or at least something else in here... right? What if there is and what if they try to kill me? Who knows what lives here in this strange place.." I sat down. "I don't have anything with me. How am I going to defend myself if it turns out I'm gonna get attacked? What if there's actually nothing here? What if there were other people here but they died? What if I'm the first person here? How will I stay alive? Am I lost here for the rest of my life? Will I ever get to see anyone again? Am I going to die?" I began to panick a little. I don't even know anything about this place. I decided to continue walking, hoping I would find someone.
A/N: SORRY IF THIS CHAPTER IS SHORT!!
I completely forgot about this thing tbh but then I checked my Wattpad after lots of time and saw that it was 20 in #whatnow (it's 18 now😦) so thx ig I might continue this
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Scribbleverse (WIP bc yes)
FantasyThis has nothing to do with Ed Sheeran btw🗿 also I'll try to update this as often as I can until I reach 69 parts😇 Wattpad ruined the quality of the thumbnail- This is Scribbleverse. There's really not much to do here. It's just a place with scrib...
