» They Never Know «
- LECTURES 21
- Votes 1
- Chapitres 3
En cours d'écriture27m
Dernière publication mer., août 1, 2018
» 25¢ to play. «
click.
» 50¢ for two players? «
a smile appeared on his face as he looked up at me
click.
»The Mortal Kombat music began to play as we chose our characters. «
I won.
thats all I remember before it happened.
Hmmm,
Anything normal, that is.
This world seems so peaceful, hanging out with my friends, chatting with the usual store workers..
It was all fun.
Everything was normal.
Things like werewolves and vampiers belong in folktale, stories, and Twilight.
Not real life.
Am i just in a coma?
Was i the one who went to the hospital?
Or am i just trapped in another universe?
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