Everything was spinning for Thomas, he didn't know much other then his name and the names of those around him.He looked around at the others his eyes focused on Logic, who was talking to Anxiety. He seemed in thought in his box even as he spoke to Anx.
One thing that made Thomas head spin was that Logic could seem so calm just after be pluck from what ever surface they were on and thrown in diffrent glass boxes.
Thomas dosnt know how he knew what glass was, but he knew the boxes were glass (which seemed like a safety hazard.)They seemed too heavy for him to push and gleamed from light.
Then there was Deciet.
Unlike Thomas and the others he was much bigger and not made of cotton(wierdo) he had scales on part of his face and seemed to be planning somthing whenever he looked at them.
Creepy
Logic kept trying to ask him what he wanted with them but Deciet wouldn't anwser.
Deciet came over to the boxes and uncovered Thomas's and picked him up carrying him to the table.
"H-hey!"
He set him down on table and started tieing string to his wrist, neck, and ankles . Thomas struggled but was pushed back down.
Deciet connected them to a piece of wood and picked it up, picking up Thomas with it.
He placed the wood over his box, making Thomas swing around aginst the glass.
Deciet then left the room leaving Thomas literly hanging.
This'll be a long day
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Dolls(Sanders Sides)
Short StoryDeciet gets fed up with the others, and decides to make dolls to vent his anger. But there's little more them then just thread... All characters belong to thomas sanders & co