my take on the Write the Story

Deal With The Devil

-regime -album -torch -lodge -highway -sandy -rune -contract -token -suit

In an effort to continue the regime, you've taken up a contract with the devil. They always did say it was a highway to hell, might as well make it a bit smoother, right? You met your devil in a well-lit lodge off the side of the road. You had been driving for who knows how long; you needed the rest. The devil you spoke to told you that you must give a token so that you keep your contract, as soon as you finish, your valuable item will return and payment will be collected. You happen to choose a medieval looking suit of chainmail and silver. That was ten years ago, now your time is slipping, what used to be a clear, torch-lit path is now drenched in darkness. You can feel the pull of your contract yanking at you; your ball and chain. You are drawn to a Sandy spot marked by runes, you peer closer and take note that it looks exactly like your contract did. Does. The area opens suddenly, swallowing you whole as you fall forward and into the pitch black, the album of One Direction forever playing.

Alright, here we go again. Let's keep these up, no idea if this will catch on or if I'll be forced to take it down but oh well