Forgotten Memories
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Ongoing23m
Last published Thu, Jun 29, 2017
So, this is a story that I want to make into an actual game if I ever become a game designer. It's about terrorists basically attempting to kill everyone on earth with bombs. Some families survive and cities are broken and overgrown with vegetation. Who will die, and who will survive in this broken world. Who can you trust?
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