(2) (7/26/2018) undermind-au
I thought this space was lifeless. It seemed and seems to go on and on with no end and no horizon.
I was walking, then jogging, then sprinting...nothing was changing. Everything was and white. Everything and everyone really WAS gone. I had become some kind of crazy fictional morph or fan-character-- and-- Everything. Everyone. The life I had. It’s gone. I didn’t do anything did I?--No. I fell asleep. That is how I ended up here. So...this should be a dream. But...why can’t I wake up?
It felt like I’ve been here for at least three days.
I’ve fallen asleep at least twice, and awoken in the same place. This is no dream. I don’t understand. I can’t understand! I must’ve forgotten something. Or maybe this is some dumb simulation?! I’ve have had tests done in reality, that has to be it--You don’t just transform into a fictional character-- I mean... what else could this possibly be?!! This all lacks common sense! Wouldn’t I have remembered some kind of build up to this??
I grew too anxious to stay in one place, and decided to walk again. Not slowly, but not fast either. No matter how long I stared at this endless white floor, nothing was changing. Nothing new, and nothing more.
I didn’t know how long I walked, but I was too tired and my feet hurt. This new body of mine didn’t really make a difference on my stamina it seemed.
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Ow. Ow. Something is poking me. I’m trying to sleep-- can it stop? ...Just a bit longer...this...this is all too much...maybe even I sleep here enough times things will return to normal...maybe if I-
“WAKE UP ALREADY!” Chaotic Sans stuck up straight like a board, scrambling to trying to get their composition together. What screamed at them, was in fact a small purple scorpion-resembling creature with a TV head with strange leafy arms with claw-like fingers connected to it. Its red and green mutated looking eyes on the TV screen looked furious, almost threatening even, but upon seeing Chaotic Sans staring at them with fear, a hand gripping their heaving chest, it settled down. The creature jittered a bit, and leaned in closer, a grin stretching across their TV screen. “About time you woke up!” Its voice was energetic and loud, now waving its strange arms wide apart. “If you had slept any longer, Anybody would’a thought you were dead!” Chaotic Sans blinked, and relocated their hand to their head. Trying to wake up, comprehend and get a better view of this thing. It looked like a Flowey mixed with some kind of Pokemon-- a Drapion...??? And it/he isn’t any bigger than a shoebox.
“...Flowey?” Chaotic Sans asked, confusion in their tone.
The creature nearly froze, their red and green eyes flashing directly to Chaotic Sans’s own. This reaction arose anxiety in Chaotic Sans. “Wait-- I’m sorry I’m sorry-” She quickly retaliated, “You just reminded me of another character I know, I didn’t mean to-” “I LOVE IT!!!” The creature jumped over and over quickly followed by running in a couple of circles and eagerly looking back at Chaotic Sans with glee.
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