.+* Cyb3r's Byte Store *+.

It was August 30, 2019 when I joined Wattpad. I have enjoyed a wonderful 4 and a half years of writing, memes, and joyous chaos. However, I believe that I have finally overstayed my welcome here on Wattpad. I love you all and I thank you all for being here in my early years, and even those who's been here towards the end. (୧•͈ᴗ•͈ )
          
          I will check Wattpad very once in a while, however, I will no longer be writing here. I also plan on taking down most, if not all, of the books I have published. (As I am not super proud of them or they weren't ever going to be complete.) 
          
          This is not a joke, nor is this happening bc of some deep personal issue. I have just left my writing phase. (Not FNaF though, I still love it to death.)
          
          If you are an old friend of mine and still want to be in contact, I have discord, just dm me if you want. <33
          
          This is Cyber and Goldie signing out, see y'all on the flipside. ❤ ლ(◍-ᴗ-◍ )

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                                    I wonder.

wenomechainsama.
          
          
          
           tumajarbisaun.
          
          
          
          wifenlooof.
          
          
          
          eselifterbraun.

Help I'm having a stroke Hypno's Lullaby has dragged me into the Pokepasta fandom. (Not creepypasta, POKEMON-pasta.)
          
          
          I've never had a Pokemon nor a Creepypasta phase, NOW I GET B O T H ? :O
          
          (It has also brought to my attention the funni thing known as freezing to death. It's constantly freezing where I am rn and "Snow on Mt. Silver" is making me more paranoid and worried about the cold. It also gives me a weird fascination with it as well.
          
          Idk things that scare me half to death interest me. Like being trapped in tight spaces with no one around to save me aka Starvation, Claustrophobia, and Suffocation. and Drowning. and Alternates. It's also the same feeling that brought me to the FNaF Fandom. Things that can cause death that aren't really human bring me a sense of mortality that makes me feel. . . . weird. It's almost comforting.)
          
           I don't know why I'm ranting to my Wattpad wall about this, I should be drawing rn-

"In a moment of great tragedy, the challenge always is to quiet the mind and move deep within the soul. You automatically do this when you have no control over it.
          
           Have you ever talked with a person who accidentally ran a car off a bridge? Or found himself facing a gun? Or nearly drowned? Often they will tell you that time slowed way down, that they were overcome by a curious calm, that there was no fear at all."
          
          
          - Someone on Youtube

Happi New Years Everyoneeeee <3
          *confetti flies everywhere*
          
          May this year be better than the previous three :)

The Roses are red,
          TNT is a bomb.
          
          If I can't have my shoes, Karen can't have her m o m .
          *commits an unspeakable crime involving someone's ashes*

It's almost Christmas. 
          
          Merr Christmasss!~ ♪(´▽｀)
          (Saying it now because guaranteed, I will forget to do so tomorrow. <3)

Ehhhhh I'm slowly but surely moving one of my fics to Ao3 in hopes of them getting more recognition. 
          
          Not gonna say which one, because I don't wanna. Just know that whichever one doesn't get any new updates is the chosen one.

"Mr. Lawrence, Da Fuq you say to me?
          Call me bastard once again, I'll put on YoUr K N E E S"