Oy vey, It's been a long time.
I have been living life and forgot about KidzNet
Also, I have been managing my social media network so uhh that's a thing.

For ya DDLC and Flamingo fans here is a meme crossover (wait Monika isn't really a meme)
Just Felipe!
Also, this is OC content. I made this.

What happened to Kitten's Lickety social media network?

#Poems #DDLC
Hey guys!
I have started this poem that was kinda inspired by Doki Doki Literature Club.
It's not done, but I'll keep updating this post all the way until it's done.
(Also my friends are helping me out with this poem so that's nice Thanks friends! )
Here is the poem:
The Cell
Mostly written by Lettuce and was helped by his friends.
The room,
It changes
It changes too much.
The other people.
They are outside.
They are having fun,
They are having a good time.

When do I get to go out?
Why can I not find happiness?
Why can I not understand?

Understanding,
I don't get it.
I try so hard to figure out the issue
But they know it.

It's them.
I wish I could be like them.
I wish I could understand like them.
I'm in an infinite loop.

Yet I tried.
I tried so hard.
When I try to understand, the room gets smaller.
I feel like I'm getting crushed.
My hopes, my dreams,
My efforts,
My will to live.

But maybe I should be different.
Maybe there is a way out of this room.
But there is no way out.
It's been too long
I have to try again.
So, I wait.
I wait a long time
I cry myself to sleep.
Being stuck in this room.
Why can't I get out?
Why can’t I get out?
Why?

I try to get out again and again.
The room changes.
Over and over again.
The size, the colors, the shape.
I feel dizzy.
It happens too much.
I’m used to it.
Yet it happens nonstop.

One day.
The room changed again.
Why did I mention this one day?
This day, today.
It all changed.
I saw a hole.
In the hole,
There was a well.
It was deep.
I want to go in.
It’s my only way out.
No invisible walls,
No boundaries.
Freedom.

But I was tricked.
I won’t be happy here,
Nobody is happy here.
Everyone is depressed here.
It’s still better than being in the room.
I stay.

I get sad
I get depressed.
I start thinking about disturbing things.
Scary things.
My will to live has dropped even more.
The depression drained all my hopes.
The sadness does not let me dream.
It’s all nightmares.
And when I get up and try, I can’t put any effort into trying to find a way out.

But I don’t want to stay like this.
I don’t want to be sad.
I don’t want to be depressed.
I don’t want to die early.

I don’t see a way to get out.
It’s too far away.
I can’t see clearly anymore.
I try to wipe the tears from my eyes.
But more and more come back.
I’m too sad I can’t see anymore.
The tears don’t go away.
I think I’m blind.

I try to learn my way around such a sad place,
Counting my steps,
Figuring out the objects, the figures.
But it all keeps changing.

I want to get out.
I need help getting out.
Someone, anyone.
Anywhere, who may possibly hear my message?
I beg for help.
I need to find a way out.

It’s been a while.
Nobody heard my message.
Not a single soul.
I don’t even hear anyone.
I think I went deaf

But I need to find a way out.
How do I get out?
How do I get out?
How?

I know there are exits here somewhere…
But all of them lead to death
Terrible deaths,
Deaths so bad I can’t even mention.
But they aren’t caused by somebody else.
They aren’t even caused by yourself.
They aren’t even caused by somebody.
It’s caused by something,
It’s caused by depression.

The depression,
It’s slowing me down…
I can hear my breathing loudly,
I can hear my heart pounding quickly.
And then over time, my heart rate slowed down.

And then, I start seeing colors.
Colors I have never seen before.
I try to move, but I can’t.
But I can see!
I can see colors!
The colors turn into shapes,
The shapes are squares.
The colorful squares are shrinking.
The colorful squares combine.
They are creating a bigger shape.
And those shapes are turning into letters.
Those letters become words.

Words I can read and understand.

Those words are colorful.
But they are fading,
Fading fast.
And the world around me became black,
The words turned white.
And there was a message.

And in the message, it said ‘One day, just one day. One opportunity. One chance to escape. Follow the line.
The l i n e…’
Th þ

Somebody heard me!
After suffering for a long time,
Somebody recognizes my issue.
But why did it take that long?
Why?

How could they not have heard me?
My cries and shouts every day, in this endless loop I’m in…
And it’s like they ignored me.
How did it take that long?
Why did it take that long?
How could they not have heard me?
How could they not have heard me...

But I must follow the line.
But what line?
I don’t see a line.

I remain in place.
I’m confused.
So I move again.
I look around.
Finding the line.
Finding the exit.

And there is a line.
It looks like a ribbon.
A black ribbon.
And on the ribbon lies words.
Words.
Not just words, instructions.
I N S T R U C T I O N S
---------------------------------
I N T R C T N O S
xii xvii ii
I still don’t get it!
But I’ll just have to keep following the black ribbon.
BÜÞn4uuOp-է 敺 ???
Aha!
A book?
A book?
What is a book doing here?
I might as well open the book and see what’s inside.

Wait a minute…
It’s full of random letters.
The letters look creepy.
They are all over the place.
7657Ó75o7
Numbers?
Numbers for what?
The letters…
They scare me.
They are eating the numbers.

But there are more pages!


AAGH!

Somebody help me!
S m3 odü hE »
Aaaagh.
Good grief.
But there are words.
Not easy to read words.
¨G0 f@ l !¹n th³ r!BBBBBBBBBBBBbB BBbBbBBbBbB000hgn¨
Go fa l iin the ribbbbbbbbbbbbbb b b b bb b ohgn?
Wait a minute…
Go
Fall
In
The
Ribbohgn?
Ribbohgn?
Aha!
It’s ribbon!

Fall in the black ribbon?
But it’s a ribbon.
And there is more here,
“®e!M@G¹n³. ©háñge üÓÚ® þ°¡Ñt of víÍ!!!¡¡¹¹³w”
How interesting…
Reimagine.
Change uour pint of viiii3w
Ouor?
It’s your!
Pint?
°?
0?
Oh!
O
Point of viiiiew
Viiew is view!

Change my point of view?
How?
I can look at things in another way…
I can.
I can. I can.
I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.I can.
The ribbon isn’t a ribbon anymore.
It changed, just like the room.
But why?
I just tried!
It was my fault!
...
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Still not finished. I will keep you guys updated!

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