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You walk along the shore, marveling at the fact this island is made completely out of Styrofoam and held together by hemp. In your wonder, you begin to inspect the hemp ropes which are holding the pieces of Styrofoam together. In your curiosity you begin to pick at a frayed rope… And in your stupidity, you've just u...
You decide to buy more useless shit. You can never have enough, you fuckin' obsessed pack rat. Okay well some of this shit isn't useless, and might even do you some good. Certain items catch your eye. You see a car that's made completely out of asbestos! How cool would that be? You could drive through fire and be non...
Well last time your Mom went to the supermarket she couldn't find the soft kind. In fact, she never can find it. It's almost like there's a conspiracy and the super markets hide it before she gets there. Either that or she just enjoys torturing you with toilet paper that feels more like sandpaper. But this isn't about...
You decide to buy more useless shit. You can never have enough, you fuckin' obsessed pack rat. Okay well some of this shit isn't useless, and might even do you some good. Certain items catch your eye. You see a car that's made completely out of asbestos! How cool would that be? You could drive through fire and be non...
You begin to fire, but you BB Gun has absolutely no effect on the thing. It reaches you in no time, but not before you smash it in the face with the gun, breaking it into pieces. This temporarily stuns the beast, which allows you to take your knife and start stabbing the shit out of it. It howls and knocks you to the g...
You'd rather take your chances with some natives than these things! At least the primitives were human! (Well you assume they were) You rush inside and slam the door shut, locking it. The jungle and village are gone, whatever you saw before will remain a mystery because there's no trace of it now. You wonder if it was...
You quickly close the door and try to piece together what the fuck just happened! You don't have as much time as you like though. Those wolves you heard earlier, must've caught your scent, because there's a pack of them on a nearby hill. The leader is jet black, has red eyes and has gotta be a mutant of some sort beca...
You cautiously enter the building, but not before you take your Limited Edition Red Rider BB Gun with you. Nothing! There's absolutely nothing in here! No illegal underground sex club, no "Area 51" like facility. Nothing. You can't help being slightly disappointed; well at least you don't have to worry though, its b...
You enter the village, taking your BB gun with you and some of your other stuff. The villagers see you, but don't attack. They're more curious than anything, especially with all the wonderful things you're carrying, suddenly you got a million hands grabbing at you. You let them take the stuff, which they seem pretty ...
Face it; you don't really have that much of a personality, so instead of buying any one of the more "interesting" items, you decide to get the dull gray building to match your life. Its only $2000 and nobody else wants it, so you get it with relative ease. Alright! A place of your own, no more having to quickly erase ...
You drive a little further up the road, still nothing. You're about to give up when then you see it again. You see the Grey Building. You guess you just didn't realize it was further than you thought. The Grey Building stands before you and there's the door, so you can go in if you want. > You inspect the building aga...
You inspect the outside, but there's nothing unusual. It's just concrete, no windows, or other doors at all. You make your way back to the front of the building and the door is gone! You could've sworn it was right there! You search and search, but to no avail. It's just solid concrete now. You're search more, but you...
You wake up and dread the fact that you've entered the real world again. The dream world will have to wait until later. You don't like real world, never have. It's why you like to sleep. It allows you to get away from the reality for a little while. It's also why you prefer to hang out on your computer all night and d...
You get an offer for $15,000 dollars! You take it! Man, what a sucker! You don't feel like wrapping up the bones and shipping them so you tell the guy to pick them up at your house. He said he'll come by with a briefcase of money. Soon you get a knock on the door. You answer it and a strange looking scientist type app...
It literally pains you to part with anything being the fuckin' obsessed pack rat you are, but you need to start earning your keep again. The problem is you'll only part with a few things and those things are shit that nobody wants! You can't believe that nobody would want things like S&M Elmo or Trailer Trash Barbie! ...
You get an offer of $500 dollars for the Kudzu that has basically enveloped the house. You take it. You never wanted this stuff in the first place, it just grew out of hand and you couldn't get rid of it. As you begin wondering how you're going to ship the Kudzu, suddenly something green catches the corner of your eye...
It literally pains you to part with anything being the fuckin' obsessed pack rat you are, but you need to start earning your keep again. The problem is you'll only part with a few things and those things are shit that nobody wants! You can't believe that nobody would want things like S&M Elmo or Trailer Trash Barbie! ...
You sell, send off the pics and receive your money Unfortunately you forgot to consider the foreign exchange rate! 10,000 Mexican Pesos is only $2.00 in US Currency! While it's very possible that your Mom won't find out what you did, but there's always the chance she will. And hell, for that amount of money you coul...
We'll save you the embarrassment of WHY you have the pictures in the first place, but after scanning one naked photo of your Mom, it doesn't take long for perverts all across the globe to start bidding for the whole set. The highest bid you've got right now is some guy in Mexico who's offering 10,000! > You hold out fo...
Ah the basement. The refuge of all who refuse to move out of the house for whatever reason. Some of them are dreamers who just can't fit into proper society. Some of them have potential, but due to personality quirks fame has escaped them. And finally 99% of them are just downright pathetic losers that just fail at ...
It's probably not the best pick of all possible choices, but Kelly is the only one who has a real job and constantly working. Surely she'd be in the best position to help you, though even now you're shuddering of what you might have to put up with to gain her help, even if she choices to do so. Cautiously you head to ...
Antagonizing her isn't going to help you and you did come to her for advice so you maintain your calm demeanor. You just hope it doesn't result in some sort of physical abuse. "Kelly I'm just asking you for help since I acknowledge the fact that you have looked out for me in the past. Obviously you're right, Mom's gui...
Reluctantly you agree, but definitely not because you want to, but more because you feel scared and pressured right now. Tearfully you go towards Steve who begins to fondle your breasts and run his hands generally all over your body. "Oh yeah, you're nice. Don't be scared little darling. Nobody's going to hurt you he...
That's the spirit! I knew you had it in you! Okay so you're feeling uncharacteristically motivated today, that's a start, but where exactly you're going to begin is another question. Getting a job might be the way to go, but you have no idea what you might be qualified for. You could go to a family member for help or...
"Tommy, think carefully. WHERE is the entrance to the bunker?" you order which seems to make Tommy upset. He collapses on the ground and begins to cry. "WAHHHHHHH! I don't like this game! No blue anymore! No more bad place!" "What the hell?" "Dig too deep! Too deep! Two trees! Scary things! (Sob)" It's a bit incohere...
You don't have time for Moon Shadow's hippy shit, you're here to find Ben. "No, I'm pretty sure the only path I wanted to follow today was to find Ben." "Very well, but as I said before I have no idea where he's hidden the entrance this time. You'll just have to find it yourself." Moon Shadow tells you and then goes b...
You're not really sure of how much help you're going to get from Ben given that he's probably just as reclusive as you, probably more so. You head to the backyard to look for him, but he's nowhere to be found. You do see his girlfriend Moon Shadow meditating in the garden though. For being a filthy hippy she's very pr...
Moon Shadow seems pretty happy with life and she does even less than you, so maybe she's on to something. You sit down with Moon Shadow who looks even happier than she did before. "So what is this path you speak of?" "If you meditate with me, you may find out. This will be so nice, Ben never meditates with me anymore ...
That's the spirit! I knew you had it in you! Okay so you're feeling uncharacteristically motivated today, that's a start, but where exactly you're going to begin is another question. Getting a job might be the way to go, but you have no idea what you might be qualified for. You could go to a family member for help or...
You follow your Dad to the bedroom. When you walk inside it's a little unnerving. There's no lighting except candlelight. Candles are lit up near a dresser with a mirror and all over the walls are pictures of Mom. You Dad goes to the dresser and pulls out a fancy looking ring. It's the one your Mom wore, you remember...
This is a little strange, but you have no reason to think that your Dad is going to do anything weird to you. Maybe it's just a piece of jewelry or something. I mean you're his daughter for Christ's sake. Sure he might've been an absentee father and he's a drunk, but do you really think he'd be so overcome with grief ...
That's the spirit! I knew you had it in you! Okay so you're feeling uncharacteristically motivated today, that's a start, but where exactly you're going to begin is another question. Getting a job might be the way to go, but you have no idea what you might be qualified for. You could go to a family member for help or...
Ed's got you so scared that you don't dare disobey him. For the next few days you spend your time in the basement as usual hoping that he forgets about you. You barely sleep and you're on edge constantly expecting him to come in to get you. You get sick many times. Exhausted from fear you eventually give in and fall i...
It might be morbid curiosity that's causing you to ask Uncle Ed. He obviously is getting money from somewhere, but you and everyone else can only guess how. It's most likely illegal no doubt. As you approach the door to the garage, you have a feeling of dread overcome you, but you press on anyway. Upon opening the do...
That's the spirit! I knew you had it in you! Okay so you're feeling uncharacteristically motivated today, that's a start, but where exactly you're going to begin is another question. Getting a job might be the way to go, but you have no idea what you might be qualified for. You could go to a family member for help or...
"Oh alright, I'll help you with your movie." "Excellent! You'll see in time that you made the right decision. Okay, Kevin go fetch the supplies." "Supplies?" you ask as Kevin complies and gives Peter the camcorder. "Oh just some props and such." Peter starts to look around your room and then places the camcorder in a p...
Well it's always been there for you before; it might as well be there for you again. You go online and start looking up a local job site. Naturally there doesn't seem to be anything you want to do, let alone be qualified for. After your half-assed attempt at "looking" for a job, your attention begins to wander and yo...
"Peter contrary to popular belief, I do have a life. I'm going to a party tonight!" you say indignantly. "Hmm, I find that hard to believe, but if you don't want to be part of what will be the greatest movie ever, 'tis your loss, not mine." Peter says and leaves with Kevin who's still pointing the camera at you until y...
You wake up to another day in your sheltered little world. "Sheltered" is probably a little inaccurate, but you're about as close as you can get in your dysfunctional family. Your upbringing for you and all your siblings, quite frankly sucked, and it made you very introverted and unmotivated. It's probably why you're...
You wake up to another day in your sheltered little world. "Sheltered" is probably a little inaccurate, but you're about as close as you can get in your dysfunctional family. Your upbringing for you and all your siblings, quite frankly sucked, and it made you very introverted and unmotivated. It's probably why you're...
Ah the basement. The refuge of all who refuse to move out of the house for whatever reason. Some of them are dreamers who just can't fit into proper society. Some of them have potential, but due to personality quirks fame has escaped them. And finally 99% of them are just downright pathetic losers that just fail at ...
No? Alright then. I'll save you the play by play details of your complete descent into degeneracy, but basically you move on past normal anime and you watch/sleep/eat/ and shit Hentai (Not necessarily in that order) for the next few months. You jerk off so much that your mom doesn't even bother washing your sheets an...
Jesus fucking Christ, if you're not even going to try to improve your position then what's the goddamn point? Don't you have even the slightest incentive to improve your miserable existence? > You alright, alright, get off your ass already! After years of watching anime and being dangerously close to either becoming a ...
Just then the phone rings and you answer it in frustration of needing SOMETHING else to do! "Hello?" "Hello? Brian? Is that you?" "Yeah? Who is this?" "It's your cousin Patricia silly! Is your Mom there?" "No, she's at work. What did you need her for?" "Well I remember that she was good at math and I've been having pr...
It's too much; you just can't hide it anymore. You HAVE to tell her! One day when you're alone with her in your basement, you just blurt it out. "Patricia, you've been so nice to me. More than a basement dweller like me deserves. And I know this is wrong, but I've grown to love you. I can only hope that somewhere wit...
This is going to be very difficult, but you'd rather risk getting addicted again than being homeless. "I'll take the job." "Alright then, but let's get something straight first. I'm going to be watching you CLOSE. While you say that you've kicked the anime habit, I remember when you were a little junkie, so I don't wa...
This is pretty surprising. In your choice between pussy and morals you chose morals. You've really come a long way. Actually you haven't. Your fear is just overriding your hornyness level. The fear of getting locked up for statutory rape and pedophilia and getting ass raped by real criminals is too great. It's just as...
Are you fucking serious? I was fucking joking about that! Then again you're pretty much bat shit insane at this point anyway… Okay so you look at the poster of your unnatural object of desire, and begin to concentrate. And concentrate… And concentrate… Well you've stared at the fuckin' picture long enough to get yo...
Pretty brave of you, let's see if it works. You sit far away from her and answer her, while trying not to stare too hard. "Oh, well I'm sorta doing okay I guess…" "You seem troubled, what's wrong?" "Nothing really, I'm just trying to…(sigh) I'll be honest. I've been severely addicted to anime for years and I've just ...
After years of watching anime and being dangerously close to either becoming a pedophile or a furry, (Or possibly a furry pedophile) you finally make a worthwhile decision. You grab your new anime DVDs and break them all! You then grab all your old ones and break them too! Manga books all fucking burned! Comics too! V...
Welcome and thanks for playing Cryptode! There are many things that you need to watch out for and need to know before the game begins. Time - Life - Other - These three things control how the game is played. If you waste time during the game, and your time counter reaches 0, you will lose the game. Life is like healt...
You're a murderer. Running head first into that place and blasting everything to hell. Raiding the detention center just to get a few kills on those who raped and pushed your crush to suicide doesn't seem like a good idea after all. You're not even her type to bother, you should just have left them rotting in jail in...
Oh! something is dropping on the car. Rain? How appropriate, you really need some lullaby right now. It's kind of cool to be free and alone for once, taking up shelter by yourself and sleeping in piece. You must enjoy it while it still lasts. ...Hmm, it has became a little cold in here. You begin to shiver as you get...
"Young master!...And miss Jenny! What are you two doing??!" Just when you're about to say something, a grumpy yet elegant voice comes to you across the dining place. You turn around to see a huge guy tucked in a classy black tuxedo dragging himself towards your table. "Please stay away from that man!" Finally, someone ...
"Young master!...And miss Jenny! What are you two doing??!" Just when you're about to say something, a grumpy yet elegant voice comes to you across the dining place. You turn around to see a huge guy tucked in a classy black tuxedo dragging himself towards your table. "Please stay away from that man!" Finally, someone ...
You're slowly deteriorating and you need a fresh bite to eat. Without any hesitation, you make your way towards the food stall across the street. It will take more than a cheap meal to satisfy your hunger. ... Hmm, the inside is not so bad, better than the shitty bar for sure. They got clean table clothes, beautifu...
No, nope, nope! Not the kind you want to be involved. Ignorance is pure bliss in this situation, you continue to listen to the TV. No matter how much they try to pester you into this Pokemon stuff, you stand...you sit on your chair without giving them even a glance. Perhaps because of your hardcore coolness, they leave...
Tick...tick...tick... You've been staring at your watch for nearly an hour and there isn't any sign of stopping. Normally you'd take a shot to calm your nerve since you deciding to enter the bar but the mood here failed to meet your taste. It's too quiet, too eerie at the time. Maybe it has something to do with the p...
Tick...tick...tick... You've been staring at your watch for nearly an hour and there isn't any sign of stopping. Normally you'd take a shot to calm your nerve since you deciding to enter the bar but the mood here failed to meet your taste. It's too quiet, too eerie at the time. Maybe it has something to do with the p...
The alcohol in your blood is kind of getting out of control right now. You need to sto- "Hey there, ~hotness!" You say, trying to force yourself not sounding like a manwhore. "...You called me, sir?" She looks at you expectantly...no, confused is more likely to describe her stunning expression right now. Maybe you'...
You carefully stopped your car in an isolated place and quickly wrap your firearms inside a bag, not forgetting to cover it with a large blanket and hide it in the corner of you before driving straight into the yard. The lights are starting to shine the area. "A full refill! And I'd like to have 5 cans of fuel please...
You should never have chosen this road, it's the worst possible trail you've ever seen in your life. Roadkilled animals, full of dead ends leading to the falling death or harsh mud slowing you down and it's dark like your unlit office. But those are nothing compare to what you're avoiding right now. There is a biker...
TV...checked. Sunglasses...checked. Trench coat...Unnecessary but you couldn't just leave your skinny bones out, it has doubled your luck and your appearance to be unique...Also checked. Good thing your face hasn't really hit the mark of any media type out there yet, but your time is running out. Lying low will h...
You're a murderer. Running head first into that place and blasting everything to hell. Raiding the detention center just to get a few kills on those who raped and pushed your crush to suicide doesn't seem like a good idea after all. You're not even her type to bother, you should just have left them rotting in jail in...
You are Linda Niles, at just 19 you have become one of the most famous singers on the planet, your career started at 15 and you have enjoyed rave reviews, record breaking sales and all the fans a person could want. In addition, you have managed to avoid scandals and developing an ego, which have destroyed countless ot...
You are Linda Niles, at just 19 you have become one of the most famous singers on the planet, your career started at 15 and you have enjoyed rave reviews, record breaking sales and all the fans a person could want. In addition, you have managed to avoid scandals and developing an ego, which have destroyed countless ot...
You lay down on the sofa, wondering what lays in store for you. No one would go through all this trouble for no reason and you dread learning what that reason is. Does the kidnapper simply want a ransom or do they have something more sinister in mind? You notice there are no windows in this room and the bleak white wal...
Finally you are back home in Los Angeles, the press had been hounded you non-stop. Granted as an A-list star, they hound you all the time anyway, but after the whole kidnapping event, they have been doubling their efforts. Thankfully your house has the best security money can buy and you don't have to worry about them ...
Kidnapped or not, it just wouldn't be the right thing to do to turn Martin down, if not for him then at least for his sister who is dying of cancer and wasn't part of your kidnapping int he first place. "I'm in" You tell Martin. Martin faces quickly turns from sad, to surprised to overjoyed in a span of five second...
You've stuck around this along you might as well find out you were kidnapped in the first place. You walk up to Martin and gentle nudge his shoulder, he wakes up startled but calms down quickly. He notices you standing beside him and gets up from the lawn chair. "How Jeanette's clothes?" He asks "They're fine" you ...
Two wrongs don't make a right, it is tragic what is happening to Martin's sister, but that's no excuse for holding someone against their will. "You have my sympathy, but I'm not going to do this for you" You firmly tell him. Martin's face appears to be on the brink of tears. "I had a feeling you'd say that, I sup...
You wake up the next morning and the smell of pancakes is in the air. You sit up to see that another tray of buttermilk pancakes and orange juice on the floor, there is also a small hand written note on the tray as well. You get up, walk towards the tray and read the note: I just realized you haven't had a change of...
You wake up the next morning and the smell of pancakes is in the air. You sit up to see that another tray of buttermilk pancakes and orange juice on the floor, there is also a small hand written note on the tray as well. You get up, walk towards the tray and read the note: I just realized you haven't had a change of...
You're smart enough to know the devil you know is better then the devil you don't. "Maybe Martin should stay" you suggest. Both Martin and Jeanette are bit surprise by your comment. "Sorry hun, but I have a ton of work to do and so does Martin" Jeanette stated. "If you really plan on letting me getting go by th...
You're smart enough to know the devil you know is better then the devil you don't. "Maybe Martin should stay" you suggest. Both Martin and Jeanette are bit surprise by your comment. "Sorry hun, but I have a ton of work to do and so does Martin" Jeanette stated. "If you really plan on letting me getting go by th...
After waiting for an hour the door opens and the man appears. "Come on" he shyly says while sticking out his arm. You walk towards him and he grabs hold of your wrist. He heads out while tugging you along, he is obviously trying to make sure you don't run for it, he also seems to be trying to avoid hurting you. You...
You lay down on the sofa, wondering what lays in store for you. No one would go through all this trouble for no reason and you dread learning what that reason is. Does the kidnapper simply want a ransom or do they have something more sinister in mind? You notice there are no windows in this room and the bleak white wal...
You awaken in a small room with a throbbing headache, it takes a moment for things to come into focus. When they do you see a beige sofa and a flat screen tv on the wall. Dust bunnies are on the carpeted floor and there are two doors leading out the room. You try the first door and it is locked, while the second door l...
It's officially winter break. You stumble toward your dorm room, brain turned to mush from taking five exams in three days. All you have to do is grab your suitcase, and then you'll be on your way to NYC to stay with your boyfriend, Keith, and his parents for Christmas. You've never met them, but he's told you that t...
"Thanks," you manage, trying to imitate the polite, professional tone he's been using on you. "This is all...very strange. Could I just have a cup of coffee and process this for a few minutes?" He smiles, says that's fine, and reminds you your connection is at Gate 4C. Then he shakes your hand and leaves. Fin...
Okay, what will you fight him with? You now have your heavy, hard-sided suitcase, with a large textbook and the statue you planned to give to Keith's parents inside. Despite its weight, you could probably get it over your head, and since it's already in your hand, speed would be on your side. Nearby is a frail old ...
Okay, what will you fight him with? You now have your heavy, hard-sided suitcase, with a large textbook and the statue you planned to give to Keith's parents inside. Despite its weight, you could probably get it over your head, and since it's already in your hand, speed would be on your side. Nearby is a frail old ...
As soon as you ask him, the goblin laughs. It's a liquid, disgusting sound. "What kind of story do you think this is? I'm not his goblin. Also, it's 2016--fight your own battles, missy." > You nope, not dying here. Let him follow you. So he follows you. He follows you to your boyfriend's apartment--to the living...
Your damp, shaking hand holds out the ticket. The agent smiles--a real, human smile--and tells you to have a nice flight. You walk past them and get on the plane. Their eyes never leave you, but they don't move. Apparently you've earned the right to get on the plane. As you get into the cabin, you halt. There's a gob...
Your stomach starts to churn. There's nothing magical or enchanted about this nausea--it's identical to the last time you got food poisoning. You turn and hurl the contents of your stomach onto the grimy floor. It smells. It smells like me, you think. Like my insides. The sound of running. You leap up, and vault ...
Reluctantly, you agree. "Here." He takes off his sweatshirt, which is light gray, and you switch wit him. He turns the Braves one inside out so the logo isn't visible, since they've seen it. You switch bags. He has a carryon, and he unzips it and yanks out a scarf his grandmother just gave him as a Christmas present....
You limp onto the tram just as the doors close. You aren't stupid--no way is this hell over with. But at least you're safe for now. The tram slows at B Gate. Will any of them get on? You edge toward the doors, ready to leap out, but it's just a group of middle schoolers in matching sweatshirts and their cha...
You limp along for a few feet, then dart into a gift shop. You browse behind a high shelf, waiting to see if anyone (or anything) is following you. Nothing looks suspicious, and no one seems to be paying you any particular attention. You buy a dark blue Atlanta Braves sweatshirt and pull it over the cashmere J Crew s...
Okay, what will you use as a weapon? You have your new tote bag, (which, despite being soft on the outside, is pretty heavy with a phone, bottle of water, and iPad). Also, there is a wheelchair that has been left at the foot of the escalator. > You use the wheelchair. Picking up the heavy chair with only one reliabl...
You go to your airline's main desk and ask to speak to a TSA agent. The uniformed attendant, who isn't much older than you but looks like she has a ton more responsibility, smiles briskly and pulls something up on her computer. "Yes, Miss Conner--we were wondering if you'd stop by. Follow me." She leads you into wh...
You run for a few hundred feet, then dart into a gift shop. You browse behind a high shelf, waiting to see if anyone (or anything) is following you. Nothing looks suspicious, and no one seems to be paying you any particular attention. You buy a dark blue Atlanta Braves sweatshirt and pull it over the cashmere J Cr...
Okay, what will you use as a weapon? You have your new tote bag, (which is pretty heavy with a phone, bottle of water, and iPad). Also, there is a wheelchair that has been left at the foot of the escalator. > You use the wheelchair. The metal of the chair is light enough to swing but hard enough to hurt them. You se...
You hurry onto the tram just as the doors close. You aren't stupid--no way is this hell over with. But at least you're safe for now. The tram slows at B Gate. Will any of them get on? You edge near the doors, ready to leap out, but none do, and the tram ambles onward. A guy about your age, tall and skinny with ...
You make your way to the galley and show the head flight attendant the postcard, explaining how you came to receive it. She smiles, turns it over. "The Empire State Building. I've been there." You snatch it back and flip it to show her the message again. "Yeah, but someone's threatening to kill me." "I love New Y...
Okay, what will you use as a weapon? You have your new tote bag, (which, though soft on the outside, is pretty heavy with a phone, bottle of water, and iPad). Also, there is a wheelchair that has been left at the foot of the escalator. > You pick up the wheelchair. The metal of the chair is light enough to sw...
You run for a few hundred feet. No one seems to be coming behind you. Everything seems normal. Just another chaotic airport. You keep running. Maybe--maybe--this is all a sick joke. Well, probably not. But it could be an idle threat. After all, you're in public. It shouldn't be too hard to stay around plenty of witne...
The airport is hella crowded, and of course every single face you see is pinched with anxiety, like flying home for Christmas is the most horrific event of their lives. You aren't usually one to use the word vibe, but the whole atmosphere gives you a slightly sick feeling, as if your body is absorbing their stress. ...
It's officially winter break. You stumble toward your dorm room, brain turned to mush from taking five exams in three days. All you have to do is grab your suitcase, and then you'll be on your way to NYC to stay with your boyfriend, Keith, and his parents for Christmas. You've never met them, but he's told you that t...
In thick black Sharpie, it says "Dear Clara, If you leave, I'll go too. So I can kill you." No exclamation point. Like it's a fact. So, um...that happened. You aren't real big on taking risks...but then again, is this a risk or a weird joke? > You go anyway. It's obviously a joke. Um, this is clearly a jok...
You wake up, but meh. Who really cares? You walk out of your chamber, the giant stone echoes with the sounds of your footsteps. As you exit the hall you gaze upon the worthless denizens of your humble abode. They all wander around, asking you your opinions of things, but do you care? Meh, not really. Another ...