DANGANRONPA IN A NUTSHELL

PUNISHMENT TIME

What ur about to read is what it would be like if I were executed by Monokuma.

This isn't JUST a meme book rememberrr

It'll have ANYTHING danganronpa

Mostly memes tho cuz why not

Umm gore warning? And blood?

So get ready

Cuz it's about to get edgy

Jk 

Or am i?

Idk 

If I write anything can edgy or angsty it makes me feel weeeiirrrd

Is it because the feels aren't for reals?

Have I been faking them for so long that I don't know what's real or fake anymore?

I DON'T KNOW

SEEEE this is so weeeeiiirrd 

Ugh none of this makes sense

Execution name: Truth Hurts

Execution of: Mioda (Me - well it's not my real name)

EXECUTION START!

Mioda was walking through the school halls and so were many other students. It was eerily calm for an execution. Too calm... Suddenly she started hearing voices.

You lied to us.

The voices got louder with every step as the students turned to face Mioda with gastly and blank faces. They began to chase her. She ran and ran but the voices only grew louder and more aggressive.

Don't you trust us?

No. She didn't want this. No on cn se undr hr mask. The world around her faded into darkness leaving only herself and the students left. She was falling through the shadows. Yet she kept smiling. Kep te msk on. However, one by one the students turned into the lies she told them. "I'm fine. We're best friends. I trust you. Everything's okay. What? It's not like anyone died or anything. Everyone is fine." 

The lies clung onto her arms and legs as they pulled mercilessly. Tears were made in which  blood gushed out. What Mioda didn't notice was the sharp metal spike which would break her fall if she didn't do anything. Mioda rdidn't do anything. The spike went right through her cold body. The pressure was too much to handle as her body split into four, leaving her heart impaled.

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Oh .

Blood.

She still smiled.

Hr msk nvr faltrd.

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Ţ̰̙͇͖͒̋͌͗̌͟͡h̴̖̬̞̥͖̩͓̹̓̋̇̏͞͞͡e̳̤̙͓̳͖͓̦̰͗̓̍̑̃͜͞n̶̢̛͇͙̭̝̮̿̀̏̆̒͝ s̶̩͙̝͖̪͔̿̋̇͛̕͢͞u̶̢̞̱̼̩͖̹̜̐̑̎̈́̊̿͌͝ḓ̴̝̖͓͇̼̄̂̂͐̈͂͐̿͛ͅd̵̡̛̘͚̳̰͋̃̄̇̌̀͞͝e͇̟̫̪͉͋́̂͊͊̍͌̚n̶̙̞̠͇̉́̋̎͊̍̔̍̄̎͟l̨͇̬͙͎̗̇̃̑̀̀̉͆̏̏̚͟͜ͅý̷̛͎̲̠̠̰̪͒̌̍̒͌͘y̡̧͇̙̥͓̗̬̘͛̏͒͆̚͘ͅỷ̧͍̟͕̙̏̃̂̽̆͒͛̕͡ỳ̶̧̳̫̤͖̰͕̍̀͋̈̕͟y̵̧̯̤͔͎̼̫͖̘̟͗͐͒̈̐́̅͛͞y̶̧̡͕̜̫̫̗̮͓̿͒͛̂̒͒̅̕ỳ̢̭̱̦͓͕͑̀̿͛̾̓͋̀ÿ̡̖̱̥̳͓͍̦̦̋̋͆͊̕͜y̷̛͉͇͍̹͊̀̈̽̐̀̕͟͡ẙ̶̟̝̩̝̄̈̆͟͜͞

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