Soul: your mom hands you a glass of orange juice. You take a sip. Its not orange juice. Its stirred egg yolks. You spit them all out. You ask your mom why. She turns around. Its not your mom. Its me. Your mom is gone. Im your mother now-
Wither: .....the worst part of this is that shes my actual mom from a different universe..
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Dimension Jumpers
Short StoryMisfits: A person who is not supposed to exist, but they do anyways I beg to differ, An Evil organization vowed to take over the multiverse, or at least the dimensional plane. They infect the innocent with darkiumnite, a substance that can turn ANYO...
