noooooooo
The last crumb of hope shattered, as a looming shadow cast over his face.
Fantasy · Puddinggg
wth???
His father's eyes were all white. The once familiar eyes were now an unsettling trembling of white. Motionless in his reading position, cryptic murmurs escaped his mouth.
Fantasy · Puddinggg
hundreds??
"Yes, well... demonic spirits, hundreds maybe," Pierrot said.
Fantasy · Puddinggg
dangggg
He hit Bryan lightly on his head with the notes. "You're the one smelling funky." He began to walk away from the scene, and after a few steps, Sycamore turned with a stern expression, "...go take a fucking bath," he pointed at the new face.
Fantasy · Puddinggg
um what?? another mysteryyy, what's going on big brooo
He gripped Asher tighter to steady himself. His eyes refused to blink. They burned, they strained. His heart was up in his throat, each beat hammering in his ears. The throbbing spread to his head, all other sounds blocked out. Only the relentless high-pitched sound took over, growing louder, and ringing... ringing...
Fantasy · Puddinggg
yea! let's go big brotherrr
"You can ask me," Alley said, his voice as stern as he could manage, his heart pounding. He was certain he had heard this man's voice before.
Fantasy · Puddinggg
what's going on???
He adjusted his backpack and sighed, "The paint one was the worst," and made his way to the bus stop.
Fantasy · Puddinggg
whattt noooooo what happen next??
"Brother!" He could faintly hear Asher calling out to him as his eyes slowly closed shut.
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