I..II..III.......IV?
Error illustrated on the white floor with a black crayon he stole from ink.
Thinking it has already been decades, he sighed as he lost contact with the outside world long ago and away from where he currently was.
He hated to admit it but he missed it even if he still hated it.
He could always go back if he wanted to but he wasn't ready yet.
*whispers, blabbing, gossips*
He kept hearing those every time, making him looking over to the puppets he recently made out of boredom.
"Shut it, will you?"
He grumbles softly under his breath as the puppets just laid there lifeless.
Strangers would've immediately thought he was crazy if they ever hear him speak to a puppet, a lifeless doll invented by humans which has no ability to talk in any way.
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『𝕄𝔼𝔸ℕ𝕋 𝕋𝕆 𝔹𝔼』
FanfictionJust a short story i've made while i'm not going to be updating for a while. -inkycxx_ Includes secret messages that might relate to aspects in the future.
