Is this something I’m working on? Yes.is it a bit of an arg that I’m teasing at? yes, yes I am. <3
. . . $ ¥ $ -/- € /\/\ R € Ę BbbB 0 ° -/- ! |\| G . . . < Charlie > “ |] ! $ k S “ The static grew in frequency but lowered in its distorted tone, the being in front of you smiling as they held something, presumably broken. “ . . . “ “ € |\| t R ¥ |\| V /\/\ b € rR r r -|- \/\/ ° . “ they paused again, speaking into an old recorder and saying blabbering nonsense. Nothing making sense besides wording that suggested harm and disks. “ .. -\- h € Ÿ h \_/ r -/- -\- |-| ē /\/\ .. “ - .. They were so concerned they forgot.. - - ……………………..- - .. It hurt them, the concern began to tear their well being away and it hurt them. .. - - .. [ R e d a c t e d ] forgot .. - - .….…..…………………. - - .. [ R E D A C T E D ]’s memory, it faded and [ R E D A C T E D ] couldn’t bring it back, everything [ R E D A C T E D ] had known was gone and they couldn’t FIX .. - - .. They forgot .. - - …………………………… - - .. Everything happened so find their mind blanked and next thing they knew they were no longer a person .. - - .. She forgot .. - - …………………… - - .. Her well being was destroyed and her mind was shattered, the mental trauma ruined her and she couldn’t help herself with what had happened, the incident .. - - .. He forgot .. - - ………………… - - .. His mind snapped and they fell into an abyss of what he called a personal limbo. The others came and went and would never stay, He knew it wasn’t going to ever be permanent but it always hurt the exact same. It. Hurt. Him.. -
