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| 02 Jan 2016 09:06 PM |
You are a monstrosity.
A despicable beast.
And you're trapped in a dark, dripping dungeon.
No one comes to feed you. No one comes to check on you.
You are alone.
A. Examine cell B. Shout C. Cry D. Look in the hallway. |
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| 02 Jan 2016 09:23 PM |
D "Wolfstrosity" why does everyone think my name is great to make puns n' jokes with |
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| 02 Jan 2016 09:33 PM |
I didn't know that, I'm sorry.
You look in the hallway.
Per usual, no one is outside. There are other cells lining the walls sporadically, but no one's ever been in them, you recall. If you lean over far enough, you can see an iron door to the far left end of the hallway. Sometimes a hooded warden would walk through that door and bring you unidentifiable food, but he hasn't been here for a few days....
A. Stop thinking about crud, I said look in the hallway. B. Recall more stuff that you remember. C. Shout. D. Examine cell |
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| 03 Jan 2016 06:20 AM |
B At least your joke was good |
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| 03 Jan 2016 01:51 PM |
A. Ponder about why the guard left B. Try to recall why you got here |
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| 03 Jan 2016 02:18 PM |
You think back.
You recall the sweet scent of sickly green grass. You recall the urge to destroy. Power surges through your muscles as you immerse yourself in a daydream. You were ripping something apart ... in the grass. It didn't matter what you were tearing apart. You couldn't remember that, anyways.
It was a bit spotty.
Something tore you away.
You don't remember anything else.
A. Think more B. Get angry and punch the wall C. Shout
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| 03 Jan 2016 02:27 PM |
You punch the wall angrily.
The wall is hurt more than your hand.
A. Punch wall B. Apologize to wall |
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| 03 Jan 2016 02:32 PM |
You tell the wall you're sorry.
It doesn't believe you.
A. Apologize again B. Punch wall |
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| 03 Jan 2016 04:13 PM |
You punch the wall.
The wall trusts you less now.
A. Punch wall B. Apologize |
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| 03 Jan 2016 08:22 PM |
B I am beginning to think every thing has sentience? |
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| 03 Jan 2016 09:23 PM |
Maybe not everything.
You apologize to the wall again.
It wants to believe you, but you've hurt it so many times before...
A. Reassure the wall you won't hit it again B. Hit the wall again |
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| 03 Jan 2016 09:24 PM |
A pretty sure I'm just high now |
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| 03 Jan 2016 09:29 PM |
Lol.
You give the wall reassurance.
"I really am sorry," you say. "I promise I won't hurt you again."
It trusts you a little.
A. Keep giving the wall reassurance. You don't want to make enemies so soon, do you? B. BETRAY THE WALL AND PUNCH IT AGAIN. |
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| 03 Jan 2016 09:39 PM |
ikr most of the people just punch their way through it all *shakes head* they are the true monstrosities
You hold up your hands open-palmed. "Look, see? No fists."
The wall desperately wants to believe you now.
A. Reassurance. B. Betrayal. |
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| 03 Jan 2016 09:55 PM |
"I promise I won't hurt you."
You say this.
The wall is hopeful.
A. Tell the wall you love it B. Betrayal. |
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| 03 Jan 2016 09:56 PM |
man betraying it to see what happens would be interesting but wall is friend A |
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| 03 Jan 2016 09:58 PM |
ikr you have restored my faith in humankind or ... um ... mostrositykind
You tell the wall you love it.
The wall has a single doubt.
A. Reassurance. B. Betrayal. |
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| 03 Jan 2016 10:15 PM |
Omg you are my new favorite person <3 no one has done this yet I am so excited I actually get to write this
"I wasn't sure at first ... I was trying to deny it as I punched you in the face ... But I can't deny it any longer.
Wall ...
I love you."
The wall is filled with emotion.
It doesn't know what to say.
Before today, no one had ever given it a second thought.
Everyone had either ignored it or abused it to its breaking point.
You ... You have restored color into its world.
The wall is filled up to the brink. Happiness shrouded by sadness and longing.
It cries. Water rains down on you from the cracks in the ceiling.
The wall will do anything for you.
You have done something immeasurable.
A. Ask the wall if it would let you go through B. Stay in the room for now; there are still a few things you haven't done yet. |
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