56869 undertale

I examined him with a squint in my eyes, soon to realize he was no human. He was wearing a blue hoodie with red stains on it, with some black shorts with white stripes on them and some nice, pink, slippers to go with the outfit. Just as I was soaking in his appearance he spoke. "so.. You new in the underground? Because it looks like you just saw a ghost.""nope" I replied "but I did see a skeleton." I sinabi with a wink in my eye. "heh" he laughed. "hey I'm sans, sans the skeleton." he introduced himself. Looking at him with caution, he stared back into my eyes. 'oh shit please don't let him have...

As I was off into dream land, I had the weirdest thought. Why me? Those words repeated in my head,till an oras or so it stopped giving me an answer. It's only hate. Those three simply words have made me awoke in a gasp. ":inhale::exhale: what the fu-" I knew what had to be done. I walk down the hallway,slowly creeping so I wouldn't wake mother goat. I grabbed the sharpest knife. Thoughtfully, I tip toed to her napping chair. One false move..... And I'm dead. I raise the knife. 'i've gotta do it! I've gotta do-' I've done it. The seeping blood ran down the knife. Devouring the solid with it...

My head was pounding. As I hit the ground, my thoughts slipped away. Thinking what would happen when I die? Would my family miss me?"hey watch it you pile of shit! Petals don't grow every second!" the high pitched plant yelped. I looked at it confused."oh look, a waste disposal!" I sinabi wa'll rolling my eyes."so your a funny one huh? You'll like smiley." the golden bulaklak spoke."wait, smiley? And there's others here?" I sinabi looking around the dusty hole." yes there are! And who are you?" it asked."....... CC what about you?" I answered."flowey,flowey the-""die you horrible creature!" an elderly...

I hated my life at home. Trying to be lefted alone but all I would get is asno in the face, getting lied to and getting no respect. Good thing I was out for a sleepover at my best mga kaibigan place. Meg. My name is cc rivard, age fourteen and is out in the middle of the night to an Americans home. Yes I'm Canadian but that dosn't mean you can be rasict and say eh around me! Walking on her stair steps and knocking on the door, a limon headed baby answered "oh Meg your non-fugly friend is here!"stewie shouted. I hated the way they treated her.it reminds me of my home. Meg ran down the staris to the...