Suddenly, Dimentio dissapeared after leaving like 50 waffles on my table. Like, what the crap Dimmy. Why?
A white cat crawled onto the table. "Oh hey, Angela!" Wait. This was Angela? I was talking to a cat?! Anyhow, the cat ate all the waffles in one bite. That was good. Then Specter appeared. "Where are they all coming from? And author person! Most of these people don't even know who Specter is! And why are you subliminally copying-" I suddenly closed my mouth. Wow. Being a character was annoying. On the other hand, Specter was apparently mad at Angela. He was yelling at her.
"Specter, what are you doing?"
"I DON'T KNOW, YOU LITTLE-" Words Angela does not want me to say came after that. I don't know why a cat has feelings about swears. It's just a cat. Anyways, I gave Specter a rose and a glass of red wine and walked away. I went to Angela's room to clean it up. Wow. This cat had an entire room to herself. Was this because of me or the author? I suddenly remembered my crisis. "Am I a boy or a girl...? And what the crap is my FREAKING NAME?!" I sighed. Angela's room was somehow cleaned and a book was on the floor. It didn't have a title or cover or any of that crap. It was just a book. This was weird.
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The Amazing Story About Random Crap
FanfictionA story-fanfic mixture following the adventures of a cynical fangirling amnesiac who panicks, complains, and meets out-of-character characters. 2/27/2016 update: this is the weirdest thing ive ever read 4/10/2016: seriously i have to accentuate how...
