Nightmare's time off (Going Through Editing)
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  • Reads 2,803
  • Votes 92
  • Parts 5
  • Time 22m
Ongoing, First published Aug 30, 2020
Nightmare is tired...he's tired of dealing with the bad sanses he's tired of the star sanses...he's stressed no matter what he does a sans will always mess up his plans even his own group he can't stand their fighting..while he's stressing a voice..a special voice he had not heard in years a voice he thought had faded away a long time ago was back....passive!nightmare?...What will nightmare do when passive!nightmare tells him of a easy escape of everything..will nightmare take it? Even if he does will it be that easy? After all one you dig a hole it's hard to get out...

(Note:I'm a faster speller and half the time I don't see my mistakes also I suck at grammar also none of the sanses belong to me they belong to their respected owners cover not by me)
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