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*Strangely enough, there's an unlabeled entry between entries 9 and 10. You also notice that the ink the author used is different from usual. It's dark red, almost as if it were... dried blood. This is more than a little bit unsettling, and the author's handwriting is wild and desperate... but you decide to continue reading anyway.*
I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE. I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE.
*The rest of the page continues on in the same way, repeating the same phrase over and over. However, on the next page, there's something else...*
Dark, darker, yet darker. The darkness keeps growing... The shadows cutting deeper... The darkness is all-consuming, unending... I am lost. Forgotten. ...Erased. I exist, yet I do not. I am everything, and nothing. Omniscient, but useless. I can see countless timelines, countless pasts and futures, and yet I can do nothing to change their fates.
Why can't you see me? I'm right here! Sans! Papyrus! I'M RIGHT BEHIND YOU! WHY CAN'T YOU SEE ME?!
HA HA... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! THIS IS IT. AFTER THIS, THERE IS NOTHING LEFT FOR ME. MY PEN RAN OUT OF INK. THIS DAMNED JOURNAL HAS NO MORE FREE PAGES LEFT TO OFFER ME. MY LAST TENUOUS LINK TO SANITY IS COMPLETELY SEVERED. I'M DONE FOR. THIS DARKNESS WILL CONSUME ME, AS IT DOES EVERYTHING ELSE. I WILL REMAIN HERE, FOREVER. THERE IS NO MORE HOPE FOR ME. MY HOPE DIED A LONG TIME AGO, ALONG WITH THEIR MEMORIES OF ME. NO ONE REMEMBERS. NO ONE EVER WILL.
There's only one way out of this place. There's only one person that can rescue me from this place. A girl, an eighth fallen human...
...BUT IT'S ALREADY TOO LATE
*The entry ends there. You turn the page, wondering if you've missed something... but the journal continues normally on the next page, as if the last two pages had never been there in the first place.*
Author's Note Hey guys! So, uh... I'm sorry this was so random. I've been having a little bit of a brain fart in the idea department lately, but I still wanted to update MGE... and so, this happened. If it's not clear enough, this is an entry that Gaster added while he was in the void. He'd accidentally skipped a page when he was first writing in the journal (don't you just hate it when that happens?), and then found it after he'd completely filled up every other page. So, technically... this is chronologically the last entry in the journal. (But don't worry, the story's not over. Far from it, actually.) I should update in again in a few days, if everything goes well. But uh... that's it! Until next time, guys. :-)
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