reality..

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you wake up in your bed where yesterday started.. sans wasn't there you look around you and see the noose you made last week, your arms all cut up your bed brown with blood stains you look everywhere crying for sans. but he isn't there you write a not for anybody who might find it find a place for the noose grab yourself the biggest knife and end it all by stabbing yourself while hanging you blackout and die... too be continued

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