Questions for You guys

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Hey guys, it's me. I've been really busy lately with school and have had no time for myself. I really want to come out with more chapters, but I wanted to ask you guys about how I should write them

1) Would you rather I come out with more chapters with kinda crappy writing or...

2)Would you rather I come out with longer chapters (take more time to come out) with much better quality (more detail,etc)?

Comment which one you would prefer. Also, I've started the next chapter and I'll let you guys have a sneak peek of it before it all comes out

On Our Way

  The walk, or rather, trot to the dump was quiet and unsettling. Darkness began to engulf our bodies, surrounded us, and pulled on the nips of our clothes-no doubt leading us to our impending doom. I tread the known, yet mysterious path while carefully watching out for anything blocking our path. Papyrus had not spoken a word since our departure, but I felt they [words] were unnecessary. His face held no emotion and his sockets were an unusual shade of black. On occasion, I have come across Sans without his glowing irises. On such occasions, he was spacing out and unresponsive, but he somehow never let that shit eating grin of his crack to reveal his real emotions. However, that was Sans, the total opposite of his younger brother, or better known as: Papyrus the tyrant, the brute, the Commander and Chief, the Boss, the asshole....The younger brother was not a complicated being; he was hot headed, commanding, heartless, and showed no other emotions besides anger and arrogance. I would include another [emotion], but am unaware of any feelings that compel you to be a dick. Either way, he was highly unlikely to show any emotions. However, here he was with empty sockets and a scowl on his face. Perhaps worry had clouded his mind and the throbbing ache of lost love had softened his ice cold heart....or maybe he was beyond pissed at his brother for not only failing to show up to work, but for also disobeying his direct orders. Deciding between the two was not hard.

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