Our universe is part of a blanket, rather to say..A quilt, each piece different and as unique as the others. Some are BARELY the same, but with minor differences. When we lose items we cherish, or gain items we've never seeb before. It is like lint moving from one quilt square to the next...if items can slip through these delicate seams...can you or I slip through too? Though I do have to state, this fan-fiction is more heavily leaning towards Sans. Than Papyrus at the current moment, but! More to come! Current Aus spotted: UnderTale DanceTale? Underfell?
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