AHG.I've returned(?).
I'm so freakin unmotivated to write, it's not even funny. I stare at my document for minutes trying to think of how to form words and bleh.
I'll have to do some warm-ups or something so I can at least finish or publish a book this summer.
Anyway, that's not what you're here for.
Have my rEEe.
Uh... so, a page of fails.
Basically Cass was having a nightmare about the whole timelines and devavu and all that Jazz.
It's not likes it just that one night, it's been happening more and more frequently. She's exhausted. She's kept pushing and trying to keep up with her day to day duties, but she's performing poorly.
She's slept in now on this day, and she's reading all the messages she's missed on her phone. She's been putting off reading and replying for a few days since she can't think of any responses or anything. But now she's realizing she can't use what she thinks is a pathetic excuse of being tired and stuff. Plus she can't really explain what she's going through—
Undyne: Where the hell are you?!
TRAINING STARTED AN HOUR AGO!!!
STOP IGNORING ME, CASS.
Sorry for being aggressive. Just tel me you're safe!
Ezria (hue hue hue): Cass, how are you? It's been a while.
Are you okay? You didn't answer my text the other day.
Sans: hey kiddo, u didn't tel me if u we're gonna go to Grillby's
hey, you good?
Papyrus: Hello, Cascade! I, the Great Papyrus, am reminding you that my brother is awaiting your response!
If you do jot reply, shall go to your hometown ensure you are safe!!
YOU ARE READING
Art Book 3 (Cringy-er Than Ever)
Random(Modern note, I suggest looking at my later chapters, as they are typically more up to par with my current artistic capabilities. But I would still appreciate if you look at the earlier ones if you decide my art journey is for you! Thank you for sto...