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sound of your voiceYour name is Dave Strider. You are currently in your room, limbs sprawled across your bed and arm resting over your eyes. Your shades stand faithfully by, ready to go at a moment's notice.More Like This
You sigh and press the End Call button on your cell.
A few moments pass and you find your thumb rolling over the familiar keys again; typing in a number you know all too well.
One ring. Two rings. Three rings.
Only the answering macine.
You bring your hand up to rub your face. You can't believe him. You had talked about this- he had promised when you started dating that he wouldn't do this.
Dial. Ring. Answering machine.
Irritation wells up in the pi
Guidestuck: DestinyMore Like This
In one universe, to our own parallel
There are four friends you may find you know oddly well.
The first is a boy, stark white hair on his head
His name is Bec Harley, and his grandpa is dead
This has left Bec with no one on whom to depend
Except his pup Jade, who's a good dog, best friend
He lives on an island away from the land
The sole thing he eats is old food that comes canned
He does have some friends, but gets very annoyed
By one of his "chums" who he'd like to avoid
He lives the life every kid dreams that they had
Never having to listen to mom or to dad
But Bec still suffers, for with Jade and him only
There's no one aroun
SBURB OST: Those Who PlayMore Like This
Sburbs' out; you've got your disc
You have to play, despite the risk
The game arrived here rather late
There's little time, you mustn't wait
It's time to play this deadly game
It's loaded now- so what's your name?
These imps are weak, but come in packs
So even though their raw strength lacks
Their numbers make them hard to fight
They scratch, they kick, they claw, they bite
In any case, they want your life
So come on imps, it's time to STRIFE!
The Furthest Ring hides that which we
Can't understand, and cannot flee
You can't hide from the creatures there
For they can see you anywhere
The Horrorterrors in the void
They see the
LODOWN- [S] Begin Intermission 2More Like This
Zoom out from some curtains, a bright shade of red
There's a gearframe with pool balls in the clock hands' stead
The curtains then part; a green server revealed
It floats in the Furthest Ring, quite well concealed
The method LE uses to enter varies
In this universe, its the program this carries
Its coding states that at the universe's demise
The command "THIS.DIE()" runs and... well, something dies
Our screen fills with billiard balls, leaving no space
The Felt's lord and master will now show his face
A wrecked apartment floats in green hot spacetime
The remains of a mansion of organized crime
Inside lies a green, damaged, plush
Sta.sh
