My dearest, exquisite Journal,
On XX/10/XXXX
I am deeply sorry that I have not written. Since the last time I wrote, Sans dusted whilst in his surgery and I have, much to my now horror, taken to referring to his dust as if it were still him. Luckily, by helping nourish Cherry back to health, I have come to my senses!
Writing soon,
Papyrus
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Sweetest Nightmares
FanfictionA little mistake can be the death of something beautiful, Cherry thinks. But, well, Blue is still beautiful, but the sort that you feel when you look at an old home, falling apart with cobwebs stretching across the rotting wood. Funny how he could t...
