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Thomas sat on his couch, alone in the living room as usual. Being a mess. He hadn't bothered to call for his sides for some sort of contact with others, either way it would've just been him talking to himself wearing different outfits with different personas. Thomas felt like he shouldn't dwell on it, there were other things he was thinking about. Weird things.
He couldn't wrap his head around it, the thought of alternate universes scared him. It made him feel even smaller then he already was.
Could there be multiple Thomas', perhaps living a better life then him? Could 2 pm Thomas be an actual thing, a living person?
Could there be other versions of his sides, how bizarre would that be? Different Thomas', different sides, the idea ran and ran through Thomas' head. It jabbed and stabbed into his thoughts. Leaking more and more questions and outcomes into his mind. Could these actually be real? These thoughts, these ideas, this type of thinking, it overwhelmed him.
Meanwhile, these thoughts got too real. Too fast. The Mindscape was renewing itself, creativity got too creative. It sucked all of them in, all of Thomas Sanders' sides.