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Putting powdered sugar on the post below
I haven't seen dancing pumpkin guy ONCE this year, are you guys okay?
Mc is an artist that has been using their feelings to create the art they have made, even if it drives them mad in the process. Mc is back in their own world but has the ability to write letters to each of their friends I may turn this into a series if people like it enough.
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Mc is based off many artist such as Edvard Munch, Vincent van Gogh and many more. Many artist do have mental illnesses as art is a form of coping and so many suffered until the killed themselves. If you or a loved ones please seek help or to help.
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My dear friend, Ace Trappola
I have been having dreams of many things I don't really know what to do with them anymore, I know that they were not caused by your world as I still have them after having not stepped foot in your world for.. how long again? Anyways that was not the reason for writing this letter to you but to ask how you and the others are doing, Riddle is graduating this year. It seems like only last year I was in your world but it is coming to a close of the 2nd year(?) since I left.
Ace I have news to tell you about the art I have been making many times have I painted for hours on end with no problem what so ever but sometimes I can't even look at a paint brush with out wanting to through myself out a window. I wish that you could be here now to see the art I have created from your world and my own. If you do not mind could you send me some more pictures of your world? My parents have forbidden me from going put alone because of that one time I slipped trying to get a birds eye view of a lake, they keep saying i was trying to kill myself. Both of which have no eye for beauty as the city is the farthest thing from natural beauty, we see man made objects everyday but not ones that have always been here.
Your Friend,
Yuu
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Ok I know I don't post outside twst but i am going to stay up all night unless I get this off my chest.
What would happen if you ate The Sandmans sand? Like if someone gave you the pouch of sand and after you had your fun, wouldn't someone's intrusive thoughts be like "what if we ate it?"
I know it's sand but it's ✨️MAGICAL✨️ sand. I couldn't be the only one that thought of this but like what would happen. Dose it taste different? would it kill me?
So dose anyone have any theories or like thoughts on the matter? Please 🙏