L.O.V.E IT

How Dreadful

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How.. dreadful my death was.

Well, I'd suspect others call it 'dreadful' I suppose..

But it was worth it in the end, was it not?
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Dying, is not very fun, as many could tell.

It was painful, having your bones crushed, I mean.

Well, of course it'd be painful.

Honestly, it would've been more appreciated if I had died a less painful death.

Being crushed to death, is not a very well way to go.

I would've never think I'd be ran over by a truck and would die because of said thing. Though even more unfortunately, I have been driven over on purpose.

How dreadful, being driven over on purpose. A murder, if you will. Though it would've still been a murder even if it was an accident and someone had died.

It appeared to be more painful than being ran over on accident, well mentally it was more painful. Knowing that it was on purpose.

Perhaps earlier in life I shouldn't have beat up the same person who has driven over me.

Revenge at its finest.

Though did they have to run me over?

Poisoning is a better way to go, but your choice dear.

All these dreadful thoughts aside, let's focus to the situation at hand, shall we?

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After I had died, I woke up what seemed to be seconds later miraculously alive.

I had woken up in a white space of sorts, there appeared to be no end to the space. It was simply infinite.

There were strings hanging from above, some strings were wrapped around glowing hearts and others held 'plushies' in them. They are probably called dolls or something like that, but at the moment I hadn't cared and never will.

I was simply to immersed in the situation I had found myself in.

After all, dying before waking up in a completely different environment isn't normal, is it not?

I forgot to also mention that there was a random blue beanbag that I am currently sitting on.

I never actually moved after I woke up here, just looked around.

It could be possible I have taken over someone's body, someone who lived here in this weird place.

That person could've been living a sort of life, which I had now interrupted and taken over.

They could've just been sitting here in their weird little space when I had taken over.

And now that I'm thinking about it, this place seems oddly familiar.

Oh where, where where where have I seen this environment before?

Definitely not in person in my 'previous life'.

Perhaps somewhere on the internet?

And then it clicked.

This is the so called 'Anti-void', though if it was the anti version of the void I would assume it would have a lot of items in it.

That small thought aside, if I am in the supposed 'Anti-void' then perhaps.. I was reincarnated as the very same character that lives in said Anti-void.

Error, if you hadn't already figured it out.

I confirmed that I was reincarnated as Error when I searched in my pockets and managed to fish out a mirror, I then took a look at my attire and my now skeletal body.

Puppet hobo outfit? Check.

Be looking like a windows vista? Check.

Hotel triv- Ahem, Error sign pop ups in random places because yes? Check.

There were a few more other things to list, but I am sure you get what I'm saying.

I am now the hobo windows vista skeleton.

Didn't Error in some multiverses know Nightmare and his gang and actually get along well with them?

I'm pretty sure it's like that in this multiverse, perhaps.

Seeing as I don't know how to act like the Error the others know, I'm not going to be leaving here for a while. Also because I don't know how I'm going to leave this dastardly place.

Yes, I am indeed being over dramatic but who cares about it other than you?

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This chapter and two other future chapters are from my old account. Any other chapters other than the beginning three will most likely be in a different writing style and such.
Thank you for reading this! -Author.