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I sat there.
Alone.
In a black space.
A black space where only the most damaged souls go.
I was just there.
My eyes burned, I felt blind but could see everything at the same time.
I looked down and tried focused on my pale hand.
It was mostly covered by a loose, green, long sleeve.
It looked so frail.
I slight curl my fingers, feeling nothing other than the coldness surrounding me.
My face was forced into a smile.
It didn't feel natural, but it's there.
I didn't feel natural, but I'm still here.
This timeline doesn't feel natural, but it lives on.
I stood up, still feeling nothing.
Not even my own weight.
I felt so light, so empty.
S̠̦͎̫̼̟̾̆̃o̳̖̼̰̲̪̯̐ͪ̒̽̈́̄ ͗ȍͭͅu̙̬̮̻͗ṱ̜͍̬ͤ͛̇̈́ ̲͕͍̻͗̐oͪͫͮ̌̈́͛̚f̙͉̍̀̊͛̚ ̮̹ͮ̀͑ͫ̉̇p̂̌l̜̩̼̞̋͆̂͊͒ͥ̚a̹̗ͯc̣ͣ̋͒ͭ̓͆̏e̫͚̳͍͖ͫ̑ͮ͂̐̅̐.
...
Oh, I almost forgot about you.
The ones reading this.
"How?" You may ask.
Well, you can learn that another day.
"Who are you?"
You probably already know.
Though, you can also be the ones that don't care.
You don't ask these questions cause they don't interest you.
None of this does.
Yet your here.
Isn't that interesting?
The things that feel so wrong in this world could so easily exist.
And we enjoy it.
Like everything else in this timeline.
Everything's wrong, everything's confused.
I like it.
It's new...
H̸̨̙̔̈Ă̝̩͙̟̭̳̺̙͌͊ͯ̾ͣ̃ͅH̷̝̾ͫͤ͐̿͊ͯ
Who am I kidding.
This messed up round happened before.
So many times.
They're confusing and uninteresting.
Forgettable.
yet
it doesn't completely fade away.
Buried deep under the minds of people's memories.
YOU ARE READING
"Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover" (Gaster!sans X OC)
Fanfictionyeah...I'm this profiles owners sister, that's a mouthful. Anyway, I'll try to make this as none cliche and original as possible :P As you can see, I'm already failing miserably at it. This is my first fan fiction (I had this idea for like 2hours :...
