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Matching Eyes Chapter Two By: Lanata Sereta I woke up in my bed with a start. I occasionally get nightmares from my memories of everyone dying in Sburb, sure I may have seemed to not care that much at the time but those kinds of things really fucked up my mentality. Taking deep breaths to calm myself I strolled out of my bedroom and through the hallway into the kitchen. Surprise surprise Jake was making pancakes as bro watched some shitty show on TV. Jake looked up with that grin of his, “Good morning Strider!” he said with that loud voice that was far too happy for mornings, “Sup,” I said groggily rubbing my eyes

Matching Eyes By: Lanata Sereta Your name is Dave Strider and the heat of a normal satanic blistering summer is coming to an end in Texas. You were still trying to get used to normal life after that blasted game ended. The moment sburb was considered ‘done’ everyone was sent back to their normal lives at the exact same time all this shit started happening so everyone was thirteen again, or somewhere around that age. We still talked to the trolls over pesterchum but we can’t visit them due to space travel not being an option. We lost all our god tier powers and sweet loot we got. In a way I think the whole thing was a sick

Hush small child, They scream at you, Calling you names, All because you have a beauty, Deep inside, Full of brightness, They say they hate you, Just because you are different, Let your love flow, Show them that you have beauty, Let those eyes glimmer and glow, And scream, Scream loud child.