Story cover for Clock 0ut by LadyKitsuna
Clock 0ut
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    Oras 7m
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Ongoing, Unang na-publish Apr 28, 2023
Mature
This is the story of a man named Stanley who is stuck in an endless loop of pain and misery, being forced to relive the same day over and over again. The man in power, The Narrator, watches over Stanley's every move, until one day something very peculiar happened: Stanley has had enough.


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This story is an interpretation of SAD-ist's awesome TSP animations: Yellow Zone, Blank Decay, Blue Lies. The Stanley Parable AU: Clock 0ut and the art belongs to them. Also, heavy spoilers are included, so definitely watch the animations before reading this.

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A Poppy Playtime AU Your little broken heart is full of pain. Through the rest of your life, it will remain. Walls surround you, with nowhere to go. The walls are closing in, with no more airflow. No one can hear you like you are never there. No one can help, no one is there. Kicking and screaming, yelling for help. No one will hear you, you are all by yourself. Thousands of tears rush down your face. Inside your mouth blood is all you taste. Blow by blow, you take the hits. But not a single sound escapes. "I'm sorry." will never be enough.