YEAH I SEE YOU GUYS TRYNA WRITE BOOKS WITHOUT ME

[Lee Chaolan]

there
lies the body of my brother
bloodied and battered against the wall and flooring
there comes a figure that looks like him
except it wasnt him

[A Former User]

@Klavier-Gavin ok honestly your brother died

[Lee Chaolan]

was my brother dead?
am i dreaming?
am i in a living nightmare?,
nobody knows.
the figure is staring at me in the most uncanny way
“kristoph?” i say
taking a step closer
the figure did not say a single word

[A Former User]

@Klavier-Gavin said in YEAH I SEE YOU GUYS TRYNA WRITE BOOKS WITHOUT ME:

was my brother dead?

DUH

[Lee Chaolan]

then the figure took one big step towards me
speaking rambunctious things no human being
desired to ever know
i was racked by dismay, fear, panic
i couldnt help it anymore
IT WASN’T A DREAM NOR A NIGHTMARE.

[A Former User]

@Klavier-Gavin said in YEAH I SEE YOU GUYS TRYNA WRITE FARTS AND POOP WITHOUT ME:

IT WASN’T A DREAM NOR A NIGHTMARE.

u died

[A Former User]

@Sen you can join u if you want

i’ll send u the docs

[A Former User]

@Sen https://docs.google.com/document/d/1uLp_2-VS2k7RRTgr3CngpkueEUs9S4qNk3aNkFOGoLY/edit?usp=sharing

[YourLocalDumbass]

@Sen holy crap my girlfriends gon be an author

[A Former User]

Toast nuh uh