xinoehp512 he/him Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 10 hours ago, Ookla the Unnamable said: Nameless considered briefly, then went to sit beside the tree's ghost. "Well, I wouldn't worry about it. You'll probably stop existing in a few pages at most. You won't be sad for long." The tree was quite perturbed by this.
Mist she/her Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 2 hours ago, Ookla the Reserved said: The tree was quite perturbed by this. And thought that meeting a friend was only maybe, maybe worth dying.
xinoehp512 he/him Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 So it set off to find the cloning tree.
Zephrun’s Imperium they/he Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 It... didn't get very far.
xinoehp512 he/him Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 It didn't know where to go, you see.
Zephrun’s Imperium they/he Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 He went to the paper factory.
xinoehp512 he/him Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 (The cloning tree's ghost, that is.) 12 hours ago, Ookla the Reserved said: The tree's ghost sat down and sighed. "Dying sucks," she said gloomily.
Zephrun’s Imperium they/he Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 The ghost got to see the corpses of his friends be mutilated and transformed.
Zephrun’s Imperium they/he Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 (edited) The ghost now had PTSD in the form of... Edited December 10, 2020 by Ookla the Imperium
Zephrun’s Imperium they/he Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 Toilet paper roll rightmares.
xinoehp512 he/him Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 Which were like nightmares, but always spun counterclockwise.
Zephrun’s Imperium they/he Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 Sparkle was another term for...
Zephrun’s Imperium they/he Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 Specifically chartreuse jello.
xinoehp512 he/him Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 Which was not red-purple, or blue-green.
xinoehp512 he/him Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 But nonetheless disturbingly jiggly.
Rosharan A.C. he/him Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 A.C. climbed out of the blood-vat from a couple pages back. He felt very akin to the ghost tree, and they shared in their PTSD. Invisible jello toilet paper roll rightmares made it a little better.
xinoehp512 he/him Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 (edited) The ghost tree was surprised that anyone else shared his dreams. The other ghost tree was getting tired; she'd been searching for a long time, and found nothing. @Ookla the Grammatical Edited December 10, 2020 by Ookla the Reserved
Condensation she/her Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 Treble grinned. "Look harder! I'm sure it's around here somewhere."
xinoehp512 he/him Posted December 10, 2020 Posted December 10, 2020 The tree sighed and sat down, closing her eyes. "I can't see them," she said.
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