warnings: mention of death
words: 284
time it took to write: 14 min
edited: nope
charachters: ghostbur
ship: none
fandom: dsmp
The first day i got here was confusing. I didnt know what was going on or where i was. I now know both of these things. I am dead.. Again.. Dream killed me. Tommy said i would be okay. What a liar. Its been years i think, its hard to tell time here.
Where is "here" you may be asking. Well, this is where the wiblurs go when we die. This edless train staition, just a platform, and a tube with tracks running on and on, creating a darkness when you look down the track. Ive tried to walk down the tracks, but i just end up right where i started. At the same platform. This place is a endless loop, a never ending hell. I could do anything, i could scream, i could bash on the doors, i could run down the tracks, i could try to knock down the doors, but nothing happens. Nothing changes. Nothing. Ever. changes. Nothing comes to save you. Nothing.
I hate it her. I miss my friends, i miss my family, i miss tommy, i miss phil, i miss techno, i miss friend, i miss fundy, i miss everyone. Even those i should not miss.
I could cry, but theres no point. Om just bored here now. Theres nothing to do, no one to talk to, nothing.
I walked over to the tracks, sitting on the ledge, with my legs dangling off, feet barely touching the tracks. I lean sideways, on the wall beside me.
I sit like this until i fall asleep. Darkness finnnalyly overcomes me, and everything goes blanc. I then fall into the land of dreams, wher i can see my friends once again.
