Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
There is a stain on the wall. It looks like wallpaper, yellow and floral instead of the usual white and blank. It is slowly spreading, and as it does, faint music can be heard from the other side.
Mezzoni runs up the stairs to the basements, he seems frantic, worried, and scared. He summons his axe into his hands.
The sounds of dining and laughter join the music, growing louder with Mezzoni's panic.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
There is a stain on the wall. It looks like wallpaper, yellow and floral instead of the usual white and blank. It is slowly spreading, and as it does, faint music can be heard from the other side.
Mezzoni runs up the stairs to the basements, he seems frantic, worried, and scared. He summons his axe into his hands.
The sounds of dining and laughter join the music, growing louder with Mezzoni's panic.
"YOU. YOU CAN'T JUST GO AWAY CAN'T YOU." He snarls, taking his axe and hacking at the wall.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A pallid, stitched-together girl sits at a table. She has a scarred face and mismatched eyes. Her blackish-brownish hair is very long and interrupted by a snaking scar.
Mezzoni opens the door to her room and smiles. "Hello there. Welcome to the sanatorium."
"Hi" she smiles, unusually cheery
"Mother will be in shortly to set up your room but for now, would you like to go to the main room?" He asked, two assistants flanking him.
"Oh, Of course!" SHe gets up
he leads her to the main room, a window lit sofa room with very little in it.
She sits down
"What are we doing here?"
"This is a place for to simply just be." He says and smiles.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
There is a stain on the wall. It looks like wallpaper, yellow and floral instead of the usual white and blank. It is slowly spreading, and as it does, faint music can be heard from the other side.
Mezzoni runs up the stairs to the basements, he seems frantic, worried, and scared. He summons his axe into his hands.
The sounds of dining and laughter join the music, growing louder with Mezzoni's panic.
"YOU. YOU CAN'T JUST GO AWAY CAN'T YOU." He snarls, taking his axe and hacking at the wall.
The laughter grows louder, as though a crowd were mocking Mezzoni for his failures. The wall seems to be pure wallpaper, going far deeper than even brickwork would have a right to.
*IM BACK :D. I ABSOLUTELY HATE PSYCHOLOGY CLASSES.*
Mezzoni is downstairs, in the basement. He is in his office, working on paperwork.
Mother is in the walls in the main room.
The assistants are with their patients.
The kid knocks on the door
Mezzoni opens the office and looks down. "You. shouldn't. be. here."
"I know. Where are the stairs up?"
He points to the staircase.
"Thanks. Sorry I came down here"
"You need to run upstairs, now." He said, tone turning frantic
They pale "what's wrong?"
"HE'S BACK." Mezzoni looks visibly frightened. "Father is back,"
"who is father?"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
A pallid, stitched-together girl sits at a table. She has a scarred face and mismatched eyes. Her blackish-brownish hair is very long and interrupted by a snaking scar.
Mezzoni opens the door to her room and smiles. "Hello there. Welcome to the sanatorium."
"Hi" she smiles, unusually cheery
"Mother will be in shortly to set up your room but for now, would you like to go to the main room?" He asked, two assistants flanking him.
"Oh, Of course!" SHe gets up
he leads her to the main room, a window lit sofa room with very little in it.
She sits down
"What are we doing here?"
"This is a place for to simply just be." He says and smiles.
"That doesn't make any sense" her left eye drifts
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
There is a stain on the wall. It looks like wallpaper, yellow and floral instead of the usual white and blank. It is slowly spreading, and as it does, faint music can be heard from the other side.
Mezzoni runs up the stairs to the basements, he seems frantic, worried, and scared. He summons his axe into his hands.
The sounds of dining and laughter join the music, growing louder with Mezzoni's panic.
"YOU. YOU CAN'T JUST GO AWAY CAN'T YOU." He snarls, taking his axe and hacking at the wall.
The laughter grows louder, as though a crowd were mocking Mezzoni for his failures. The wall seems to be pure wallpaper, going far deeper than even brickwork would have a right to.
Mezzoni stops and lays his forehead against the wallpaper. "Just stop. Just stop..."
There is a skittering in the walls as the ceiling panels open slightly. "I heard you yelling. I know what that means.."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A pallid, stitched-together girl sits at a table. She has a scarred face and mismatched eyes. Her blackish-brownish hair is very long and interrupted by a snaking scar.
Mezzoni opens the door to her room and smiles. "Hello there. Welcome to the sanatorium."
"Hi" she smiles, unusually cheery
"Mother will be in shortly to set up your room but for now, would you like to go to the main room?" He asked, two assistants flanking him.
"Oh, Of course!" SHe gets up
he leads her to the main room, a window lit sofa room with very little in it.
She sits down
"What are we doing here?"
"This is a place for to simply just be." He says and smiles.
"That doesn't make any sense" her left eye drifts
"It makes sense once you stay here for days." he said.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A pallid, stitched-together girl sits at a table. She has a scarred face and mismatched eyes. Her blackish-brownish hair is very long and interrupted by a snaking scar.
Mezzoni opens the door to her room and smiles. "Hello there. Welcome to the sanatorium."
"Hi" she smiles, unusually cheery
"Mother will be in shortly to set up your room but for now, would you like to go to the main room?" He asked, two assistants flanking him.
"Oh, Of course!" SHe gets up
he leads her to the main room, a window lit sofa room with very little in it.
She sits down
"What are we doing here?"
"This is a place for to simply just be." He says and smiles.
"That doesn't make any sense" her left eye drifts
"It makes sense once you stay here for days." he said.
"Ok. Do you need anything from me?"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*IM BACK :D. I ABSOLUTELY HATE PSYCHOLOGY CLASSES.*
Mezzoni is downstairs, in the basement. He is in his office, working on paperwork.
Mother is in the walls in the main room.
The assistants are with their patients.
The kid knocks on the door
Mezzoni opens the office and looks down. "You. shouldn't. be. here."
"I know. Where are the stairs up?"
He points to the staircase.
"Thanks. Sorry I came down here"
"You need to run upstairs, now." He said, tone turning frantic
They pale "what's wrong?"
"HE'S BACK." Mezzoni looks visibly frightened. "Father is back,"
"who is father?"
"He hides in the walls like mother... But he is horrible. He wants to ruin me.."
"why?"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
A pallid, stitched-together girl sits at a table. She has a scarred face and mismatched eyes. Her blackish-brownish hair is very long and interrupted by a snaking scar.
Mezzoni opens the door to her room and smiles. "Hello there. Welcome to the sanatorium."
"Hi" she smiles, unusually cheery
"Mother will be in shortly to set up your room but for now, would you like to go to the main room?" He asked, two assistants flanking him.
"Oh, Of course!" SHe gets up
he leads her to the main room, a window lit sofa room with very little in it.
She sits down
"What are we doing here?"
"This is a place for to simply just be." He says and smiles.
"That doesn't make any sense" her left eye drifts
"It makes sense once you stay here for days." he said.
"Ok. Do you need anything from me?"
He shakes his head.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Mezzoni hears a voice in his head. "What's wrong?"
"Someone i very much dislike is back.."
"Well serves you right. I don't know why I am here but I suspect you are to blame. Luckily one of the men in the black outfits found water for me to swim in before I died. Very foolish of you, leaving a fish out of water like that."
A pallid, stitched-together girl sits at a table. She has a scarred face and mismatched eyes. Her blackish-brownish hair is very long and interrupted by a snaking scar.
Mezzoni opens the door to her room and smiles. "Hello there. Welcome to the sanatorium."
"Hi" she smiles, unusually cheery
"Mother will be in shortly to set up your room but for now, would you like to go to the main room?" He asked, two assistants flanking him.
"Oh, Of course!" SHe gets up
he leads her to the main room, a window lit sofa room with very little in it.
She sits down
"What are we doing here?"
"This is a place for to simply just be." He says and smiles.
"That doesn't make any sense" her left eye drifts
"It makes sense once you stay here for days." he said.
"Ok. Do you need anything from me?"
He shakes his head.
"Okay"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The sounds of dining and laughter join the music, growing louder with Mezzoni's panic.
"YOU. YOU CAN'T JUST GO AWAY CAN'T YOU." He snarls, taking his axe and hacking at the wall.
The laughter grows louder, as though a crowd were mocking Mezzoni for his failures. The wall seems to be pure wallpaper, going far deeper than even brickwork would have a right to.
Mezzoni stops and lays his forehead against the wallpaper. "Just stop. Just stop..."
There is a skittering in the walls as the ceiling panels open slightly. "I heard you yelling. I know what that means.."
The laughter and music stop and the Stain lay dormant. Mezzoni can tell that Father, or at least an aspect of Father, is on the other side of the wall from the prickling feeling in the back of his neck.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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"I dunno if we have a place like a pool.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(gotta love messages being marked as spam)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
The sounds of dining and laughter join the music, growing louder with Mezzoni's panic.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
An MTF pokes his head in, thye one with the playing cards. "I think our team found a place."
*also I forgot to mention, sharky boi here speaks telepathically*
"YOU. YOU CAN'T JUST GO AWAY CAN'T YOU." He snarls, taking his axe and hacking at the wall.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"This is a place for to simply just be." He says and smiles.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
The laughter grows louder, as though a crowd were mocking Mezzoni for his failures. The wall seems to be pure wallpaper, going far deeper than even brickwork would have a right to.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"That doesn't make any sense" her left eye drifts
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"He hides in the walls like mother... But he is horrible. He wants to ruin me.."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Mezzoni stops and lays his forehead against the wallpaper. "Just stop. Just stop..."
There is a skittering in the walls as the ceiling panels open slightly. "I heard you yelling. I know what that means.."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Mezzoni hears a voice in his head. "What's wrong?"
"It makes sense once you stay here for days." he said.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Ok. Do you need anything from me?"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"Someone i very much dislike is back.."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"why?"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
He shakes his head.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Well serves you right. I don't know why I am here but I suspect you are to blame. Luckily one of the men in the black outfits found water for me to swim in before I died. Very foolish of you, leaving a fish out of water like that."
"Okay"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
The laughter and music stop and the Stain lay dormant. Mezzoni can tell that Father, or at least an aspect of Father, is on the other side of the wall from the prickling feeling in the back of his neck.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.