“My vision gets blurry as I can physically feel this disgusting tar fill my lungs with its thick goo. All I can think of is ‘get me out of this damn boat! I don’t want to die, I don’t want my parents seeing me like this. At this point I’m crying, pretty pathetic I know. I choke, being strangled by whatever this is. “The tar, it always burns my lungs and my throat as I suffocate in my boat. I try holding my breath, but my need for air is desperate and I breathe it in.” It’s literally so gross that my body wants to reject it instantly, but then it seeps up to my nose. Soon I’m swallowing the stuff and I can feel my insides churn at it. I try spitting it out, coughing it out but that never works. “It’s disgusting, it’s the worst thing I’ve ever tasted. Of course, it’s not long until it gets into my mouth.” But who’s gonna help you out in the ocean really? As I keep struggling against this strong… oil, I keep yelling as it covers my entire body. “I try to sit up, but it’s as if it’s attached itself to my back, binding me to the boat. “I try kicking it out, but it latches onto my boot like a fricken’ parasite! So of course, I slip and fall on my back. Anyways, I try to use my hands to scoop it out but soon my bones are completely stained black! It sticks to the gaps, to my sleeves and everything.” “Of course the water starts to pour in… if it’s even considered water. I panic, of course! This thick black… goo is going to swallow me and the SS Palette whole! I look around this little boat frantically, looking for anything to keep us afloat… but there is always nothing.” Doing nothing in particular until the ocean starts to rise. “Anyways, the sky is dark… If you could even describe it as a sky. Like, I’m a fearless adventurer and no one could ever stop me.” It feels… it feels as if I’m the captain of the boat. But… but I never seem afraid! In fact, it makes me feel brave. I’m stuck drifting in a big black ocean of tar. Not a cool big one either, a small little dingy boat. “Do you ever have nightmares? Like… repetitive ones? I guess I should probably explain a little more.” Part 1 of Captain Palette story Next Work → Stats: Published: Completed: Words: 39,722 Chapters: 19/19 Comments: 53 Kudos: 121 Bookmarks: 25 Hits: 2,285 Ink loves Broomie more than he loves his kids._tale Sans | Ink's Brush | Broomie (Undertale).Dreamtale Nightmare Sans Being a Jerk (Undertale).Alternate Universe - Dreamtale (Undertale).Alternate Universe - Underswap (Undertale).Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings.
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