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" I-im frisk." He responded, his eye sight was poor. Nothing in the low levels of lights could of been made out by the boy. He could only see a girl with Snow White hair near him. Frisk stood from his place and tried to take slow walks around. Another memory some how had a resurgence, that girl...

THe light shown through his closed eyelids , and nasty vile taste invaded his mouth. He couldn't open his eyes past a squint. He laid there unmoving , letting the light shine down on to his his face. As he laid there a fuzy memory came though, his name. he whispered it " F-Frisk , Im Frisk."...