All I remember was that I was running. I was running for my life, I had no idea what I did wrong or if I even did something wrong. The only person I remember that was defending me was...Microphone.
You're probably wondering what the absolute fuck had happened to me. Well, I'm here to explain to you. Sit back, relax and enjoy my trauma story.
Hello all, my name is Taco and as you have just read, I'm explaining to you lot how I almost died, and how I almost got a girlfriend. Here we go, get ready and I hope you don't find pleasure while reading this.
It started a few months ago, the 18th of June, 2023. I was just on my tree stump while talking to Microphone about our next tactic of winning season two of the show, which I almost won in.
Which then turned into a trauma dump about my feelings about the show and that I really miss Pickle. He was strolling through the forest at that moment, when he saw me talking about how I miss him, he ran back to the hotel.
Skip to a few weeks later
Apparently, Pickle had told everyone that I was still around the contestant grounds and that they should get revenge. But what they didn't know, is that I recently damaged my shell and that I lost some of my memories about what I did in season one.
A few days after that, I suddenly got pushed off of my stump by none other than Oj himself, the winner of season one and the manager of Hotel Oj.
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Snapped Shell Of A Broken Heart
Misteri / ThrillerShe was running. That's all she remembers. She was running from her past competitors. She was bleeding, dying, suffering. Her memory of everything is in ruins, her life was in ruins. Her love was broken, her shell was broken. This is all from one POV