Where the lines between reality and fanasty blur

Take a chance, roll the dice. (This blog is a chapter bookish story that changes as people interact with it) By RyanRiotspirates

[maythedicesealyourfate]

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[maythedicesealyourfate]

Do you need anything, Tristan? Hugs? Food?

"I need my life back."

[Tristan no longer needs food or water. He's technically dead, afterall. ...But hugs are still nice, sometimes.]

[maythedicesealyourfate]

Can we pat Tristan? He looks like he needs a hug :(

[You pat Tristan!]

[He doesn't have enough energy to stop you, trying to maintain being angry. But he's more sad then angry. Smad?]

[maythedicesealyourfate]

You doing okay Tristan?

[He's still angry, but no longer has enough energy for the tantrum he was throwing.]

[maythedicesealyourfate]

Ah shoot... We really did accidentally leave the glitch alone huh...

Time to stop your distractions.

[He's... Highly unstable.]

[maythedicesealyourfate]

[maythedicesealyourfate]

Does the name Eli mean anything to you?

[Fear turns to sadness.

Sadness into regret.

Regret into anger.

And anger into violence.]

[Captions:

E... Eli?

That's what the voice in my dice said their name was...

And then they...

They took over.

And forgot everything.]

[maythedicesealyourfate]

Ah, so the dice got you too huh... Is there any dice in your area? You may be able to use that to get out, though the dice are tricky from what we’ve seen...

[They believe they were left here to rot.

They believe this was no accident.]

[Captions:

You misunderstand!

The dice were stolen!]

[maythedicesealyourfate]

Oh man- You’re okay- You’re okay- We won’t yell at you. Well, I won’t at least. Are you okay? Why are you so scared? We’re all here to listen, so don’t worry about us leaving, okay?

[maythedicesealyourfate]

[Captions:

I'm broken

I'm broken

I'm broken

Can't think right

Everything hurts

I'm scared

Please help

Need help

Everything's blue... And fuzzy.]

[maythedicesealyourfate]

Do you know what happened? How did you end up here? Where are you?

[maythedicesealyourfate]

[Captions:

I thought I died

Everything was so cold

Abandoned in a- in a school?

Did I do something wrong? Did I do something to deserve this?

Something... Something about dice?

My only two friends just... Locked me in there.

I promised to be good if they let me out.

But I guess they forgot.

And left me there for weeks to die.]

[maythedicesealyourfate]

Do you know what happened? How did you end up here? Where are you?

[maythedicesealyourfate]

Oh man- You’re okay- You’re okay- We won’t yell at you. Well, I won’t at least. Are you okay? Why are you so scared? We’re all here to listen, so don’t worry about us leaving, okay?

[maythedicesealyourfate]

Whats your name?

[maythedicesealyourfate]

Hello? Can you hear us?

[maythedicesealyourfate]

[bluebirdsmuses]

I care more about you and your mental health than your replies to me.

I care more about you and your mental health than your replies to me.

I care more about you and your mental health than your replies to me.

I care more about you and your mental health than your replies to me.

[c3rvida3]

Before I even post anything, you can find their work here on Etsy and here on Twitter.

Now, formalities aside, I am upset.

[bella-gunn]

👀

[ruffboi-mags]

The dice maker has admitted that these cursed monstrosities were made largely as a test of skill, as the macaronis, beans, and spaghettios are all polymer clay and so forth.

They still cursed, tho.

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@voxel-loves-you

[voxel-loves-you]

Lol cursed indeed but wow the talent!