Your New Job
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Ongoing23m
Last published Tue, Aug 1, 2017
Hello everyone! I thought it was time to mix things up! So today I have a First person story called Your New Job! This is where you will be working at an asylum with three patients: Mist *AKA Bloody Fang or Patient 665*, Clayton *AKA The Reaper or 667-A and 667-B*, and Austin *AKA Rip Tide or Patient 668*. If I get enough views on this story I will be making MULTIPLE ENDINGS! ^^ ENJOY~
WARNING: BAD LANGUAGE.
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