Yippie chapter two :D Bg ~ Google Code ~ @b0b_X3 Writing ~ @b0b_X3 Song ~ ✨omg not mine✨ Sorry that theres no art I’m lazy ;-; Okie actual story ehehehe ——————————————————— Screams. I hear screams. Layer after layer of sobs and wails. The lull of their hum is everywhere around me, trapping me in a lucid embrace. The sobs and screams intoxicating me. My ears ring. I taste and smell rotting flowers sticky sweet with decay and mold. The wails surrounding me seem familiar, like looking through a mirror. It’s shattered. Is it me screaming? Is it me rotting inside out? I need to wake up. Wake up. Wake up Oliver. But I stay rotting anyways. —— “Welcome!” Something puts a hand of some sort on my shoulder. I yelp and turn around violently scaring whatever touched my shoulder as I hear it scrape the door frame. Scrape? “Dear me Ollie you sure are jumpy!” I see the things face. One half is white and the other is black. A grin forever imprinted on its lips. It wears a bow tie, and has high heeled boots on in the same black and white color scheme. It seems to wear some sort of flannel shirt. “Who or what are you?” My voice is shaking. I guess I am jumpy. “I am your guide!” “Do you have a name?” I say still shaking. “Why of course I have a name silly! Call me Jester!” Jester shoves their hand out in front of me in an attempt to shake my hand. I pass. “An introvert I see! We’ll fix that in record time!” “What do you mean we?” I hear the faint sound of footsteps from outside the door. ———————————————————— I’m so sorry it’s so short ;-; also I cannot write haha Ty for reading tho! :D “Dream Rot is here for an hour. The hour of joy. Dream Rot is gone for an hour. The hour of sorrow.” -@EvilBear123
JESTERS HIGH HEELED BOOTS :33
