Welcome, to the memory logs of Samuel Harper. Here you will find his stored memories of incidents that have scarred, traumatised, saddened, terrified or ended him throughout his life, and after.
Person/s: Samuel, ĘRRØR. Toby, ĘRRØR. Tabitha, ĘRRØR. Boo, ĘRRØR.
Place: Toby's Pizza Palace
Date: 12th September, 2009.
"Huff... whys' the room goin' all funny.."
"Šæmûęł? Ærę ŷøû drûñk?"
("Samuel? Are you drunk?")
"I don't drink du'ass..."
"..."
"Šæmûęł, ŷøû łøøk drûñk. Æñd šøûñd ît."
("Samuel you look drunk. And sound it.")
"Fuc' o'ff."
"Îm gøîñg tø çæłł Bøø."
("I'm going to call Boo.")
"M' no' drubk"
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"'Nife'! C'mere my little fa' cat.."
"Šęę? Drûñk ør hæłłûçîñætîñg?"
(See? Drunk or hallucinating?")
"Îm ñøt šûrę. Łęt mę tęšt."
(I'm not sure. Let me test.")
"..."
"Hæłłûçîñætîñg."
("Hallucinating.")
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"Ŵę dø tęłł hîm tø štæŷ øff ŵørk îf hę îš ûñŵęłł."
("We do tell him to stay off work if he's unwell.")
"Don' lie... yous' tell me to stay of' neve'r"
"Dø ŷøû męæñ- ñęvęrmîñd. Ŵęvę ñøt tøłd ŷøû thæt ŷøû hævę tø çømę îñ?"
(Do you mean- nevermind. We've not told you that you have to come in?")
"Youd' said tha' I would die or som'thin'..."
"..."
"Šęñd hîm hømę?"
("Send him home?")
"Šęñd hîm hømę."
("Send him home.")
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"Tæbîthæ? Dęær? Ŷøûr brøthęr îš hæłłûçîñætîñg, çæñ ŷøû tækę hîm hømę?"
("Tabitha? Dear? Your brother is hallucinating, can you take him home?")
"Alright, what's wrong with him anyway?"
"Fęvęr."
"Fęvęr."
("Fever.")
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"No! Samuel! That's not your cat that's just something your seeing! Get back here!"
"Bu' knif'e?"
"That's not him now come along before someone spots us."
"Why would we worry bout' tha'?- are we o'n the ru'?"
"Well no but your a dead man with wings and I'm a ghost with a knife."
"Knif'e? Where? I want hi'm!"
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(Enjoy this lovely comedy fic of Sam just wanting his cat.)
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Samuel, are you alright?
FanfictionMy poor Oc Samuel was gifted life after death, a repeated death loop, and a shitty mother. Could life get any worse? Yes, and I'm the one making it.
