
I have little talent but way to may ideas that I just have to share. 18, experimenting with any pronouns
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I Post Something Sad And The Literal First Thing I Happen To Wake Up To Is A S*xbot. Aaaah Tumblr. You
I post something sad and the literal first thing I happen to wake up to is a s*xbot. Aaaah tumblr. You bot riddled nightmare of my favorite platform. How could I ever live without you. Also the autocorrect for tumblr is ass.
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Falla’s remake
More on her: https://www.deviantart.com/skelly0the0skleton/art/Homestuck-Falla-716291487
12/21/2020: The bottom image is the final remake I will make for Falla. It includes 4 of my own drawings of her, the homestuck style and grub version, and I finally have a drawing of her lusus that I like.
Creepy thing #1. The dark bathroom.
For some context my bathroom is right outside my bedroom, so when you exit my room you’re looking right into the bathroom and have to take a left to get to my living room.
Now onto the story!
When I was about 9 I was in my bedroom and heard my mom call me into our living room. I exited my room to go see what my mom need from me and saw my bathroom door was wide open. I stopped outside the door and stared into the bathroom for what appeared to be no reason. There was nothing there but an unnatural darkness the seemed to just consume any light that entered the small room. I stood outside the dark bathroom for a few minutes until I suddenly screamed. I ran to my mom in the living room, where she was sitting on the couch with my aunt, and told her what had happened. The thing that still confuses me to this day is that she told me she hadn’t called for me and she and my aunt hadn’t heard me scream. When I was heading back to my room I looked into the bathroom and it looked perfectly normal. I could see the faint outline of all the objects in the room unlike earlier when I could see nothing. I went back to my room and asked my sister ,who was in the room the whole time, if she had heard me scream but she hadn’t either. It confused me because I was right out side my bedroom and right next to the living room. No one heard me scream, no one noticed me pause. For everyone else I walked out of my room and then ran to the living room for no reason.
Thinking about it now fills me with a dread but I don’t know why. Maybe something was in the bathroom and something in my mind was telling me to get away from it as fast as I could. I don’t know and I really don’t think I want to.
I have been watching a lot of videos about murder and keep hearing stuff like “Dismembered after death”. Like how the hell do you get dismembered before death? I don’t know if I’m just stupid so correct me if I’m wrong.
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