Origin of Eyeless JackMore Like This
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Jack continued pressing the button on the remote, idly watching the different channels pop up before changing again. Nothing really came on during the weekends, surprisingly. Nothing but 'Paid Programing' and other TV shows he didn't enjoy. Sighing, the college student rose up from his sofa, making his way to the desk resting against the wall next to his bed. He was already done with homework, finishing most of it in class that day. Unlike his roommate, Jack could get his shit done fast enough to have the rest of the day to himself to do whatever.
He wasn't feeling to play any video games. Didn't really want to drive out anywhere. Swiping his black hoody off his chair, Jack slipped it on and grabbed his dorm keys shoving them in his pocket after closing the door behind him. A nice walk around the campus should do the trick. Fresh air usually calmed him, if not helped him think. Lately he'd been feeling… different. He knew it wasn't his b
Are You The One? [CREEPYPASTA]She waited for so long. Every day for weeks. Months. Years. She perished, but she still searches for her friend. Her friend that left that message for her.More Like This
“I’m going to get help. Wait in the usual place.”
She still searches. She wants her friend back, not that friend’s son.
“It should be around here, right?”
Where is the one she has waited for for so long? Is it you?
You are not the one...”
It was a nap. A simple little nap. You were tired after all your exploring, and so were your Pokemon. You scratched your Sylveon’s ears, walking with it to a small bench. You didn’t have the money to check into any hotels – why had you been so stupid as to spend all your money on clothes? Well, at least you had spent some of it on things for training your team, who were all safely in their Poke Balls. Chesnaught, Talonflame, and Slurpuff. Your Sylveon was simply a companion. You had fallen asleep soundly on th