E.S.C.A.P.E. Chapter 3 by corpseSilencer, literature
Literature
E.S.C.A.P.E. Chapter 3
I needed to collect my thoughts. It was only the only way to keep sane in this place, I figured. I got comfortable, sitting down and putting my leg in a position where it didn't hurt.
First thing to sort out: My location. It was impossible at this point to pinpoint where I was in the world, but maybe knowing where I was in the labyrinth would help. I would be able to, at the very least, find safe havens within this place. Maybe see if the Foeds had a nest anywhere and make sure to avoid that place at all costs. If I couldn't beat one Foed, imagine the rest of them Squirming, writhing, biting, eating, snarling
E.S.C.A.P.E. Chapter 2 by corpseSilencer, literature
Literature
E.S.C.A.P.E. Chapter 2
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It was a dead end, with two more hallways branching out in opposite directions. I looked both ways, trying to figure out which way to go. They were identical meaning they were both dark, long, and dusty.
Everything was like that here. Dark and dusty. And cold. Yes, everything here was very cold. I wondered if I could freeze to death in a place like this. There wasn't any ice anywhere, not from what I could see. So I doubt I could freeze. But there could be some sort of damage, maybe. Or maybe I was just getting paranoid.
I wasn't sure if I wanted to find more Foeds or not. Having scared the first one away,
E.S.C.A.P.E Chapter 1 by corpseSilencer, literature
Literature
E.S.C.A.P.E Chapter 1
1.
I woke up hazily. The world was dark for a while, until my eyes adjusted and shapes formed and black faded to gray. I looked around, trying to figure out where I was. I didn't quite remember anything, just waking up. Before I examined my surroundings, I tried to recall something from my past. I didn't remember a thing.
I turned my head and tried to recognize the shapes around me. The room was sparse, with a few piles of random gadgets around the walls. I sat up on the metal table I was on, and continued to search with my eyes. In one corner stood a large metal contraption that appeared to
YOU ARE NOW TALKING TO A RANDOM FUCKASS. SAY SOMETHING, ASSHOLE!
▼: hi there!
▲: sup egbert
▼: oh hi.
▲: dont get too enthusiastic
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I wish you were still here.
I wish you hadn't left.
I wish we could be together.
I want to be with you again. I want to run my hands through your hair, I want to hold you close, I want to hug you, I want to smell your unique scent, I want you.
I want to see your smile again. I want to hear your laugh. I want to feel your hand curled around mine again.
Sometimes I find myself lying in bed when I should be doing other things, and I'm thinking about you. And there are tears coming out of my eyes, and I'm sobbing, but I don't realize until an hour later. The tears aren't the same as when you were here. When you were here I would find my
Your name is John Egbert.
You like magic, and tricking people, and really awesome movies, even though everyone says they're dumb.
Your best friends are Dave Strider, Rose Lalonde, Jade Harley, and Karkat Vantas.
You're twenty-one years old.
When you were thirteen, you played a really awesome video game that ended up giving you powers and everything, but through a series of some pretty sweet fights and awesomeness you guys all got out and reconstructed Earth and the universe. Let's not get into that right now.
You're in love with your best friend, Dave Strider.
You also made a lot of really bad choices in your later life, and your therap
There are some quotes
That I'd like to share with you
And maybe if you listen
You'll understand why I feel the way I do.
"Never mind, I'll find someone like you."
I promise if you let me go
And love her
I'll be fine
"Don't give up on something you can't go a day without thinking about."
I think about us every day
What we could have been
Is this why it still hurts? Because I gave up?
I think you understand by now
That it hurts and I miss you and such
Oh, I'm sorry.
Am I talking too much?
I don't know if I should show these poems
These cuts, these scars
You'll panic
And I'll realize that I truly am a burden to you
I'm fine,
Sometimes I wonder
What would've happened
If I had said
Yes
Sometimes I wonder
Innocently, I suppose
Can you blame me?
Yes
I wish I had said yes
This wouldn't have happened
I wouldn't be crying
Or bleeding
Forget me
Love her
She'll make you happy
Please
I'll be fine
I might contemplate
But I won't execute
I don't need you
Stop worrying
You have feelings for her
You may love me
But you shouldn't
"I wish I hadn't met you."
Don't say that.
"I was lonely and cynical, but at least I wasn't hurt!"
Please.
I'm sorry I was ever part of your life
I knew I was a burden, in the wrong
Please forget me
I don't want to hurt y
I don't think you understand
This pain that I'm feeling
If I were any angrier
Surely I'd be steaming.
She doesn't deserve you
You're a saint and she just wants to screw with you
You're already doing what a henchman would do
Soon she'll have you on a leash in a frufru tutu!
I don't comprehend how you can't see
Straight through her
I can, and she barely talks to me
You're just a dog, with her name carved into your fur.
You led me on,
Though I know you didn't mean to
It still hurts, like a knife
Has already ripped straight through.
Although, looking back,
I guess I'm just angry at myself
Like I took your heart, stored it,
And
▼: welcome to bro's maid cafe where fantasies come alive! how many people will be in your party today?
▲: just one bro
▼: dave?? what are you doing here!
▲: i got rose to tell me where you work
▲: did not realize youd actually be wearing a maids dress
▲: cross that off my bucket lisk
▲: list, even.
▼: oh god..i told her that in confidence!
▲: heh
▼: you don't really want to come in do you??
▲: *smirks, adjusting his shades* yes i would egbert
▲: ill pay extra if i get you as my waitress or fantasy server or whatever
▼: *buries his face in his hands, emba