CaveBound - An interactive story

CaveBound - An interactive story

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 14, 2019
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That's it, you've had enough of these crappy 1D self-insert fanfics. You're sick to death of these good-girl-bad-boy romances. You know you can do better than anything these schmucks could throw together, but how can you do such a thing? I mean, you could write your own book, but who has the time to do that? The answer is simple: get someone else to do it for you. Now, introducing CaveBound, the story of a boy who does somethings. "What things does he do?" I hear you ask? Well, that's up to you to decide! Use the comment section to input commands and pull our little literary friend around like a puppet on your whimsical string. Watch each action as a pixelated mspaint-style adventure! I'm sure that's never been done before, right? Have Fun!
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We are too drunk and he is too close and even though we are in a room full of people, we are too alone. -------------------------- Notes: This fan fiction is dedicated to people who have experienced loss, people who were bullied, who struggled with their sexuality and or their race. People who use humour as their coping mechanism. People who feel like outcasts and freaks. People who fell in love with their best friends. You are not alone. You are Albus. And this is our story. It is also dedicated to grief, for showing me the true price for love. And most importantly dedicated to my one and only best friend. This story would not have seen the light of day, had our paths not diverged and our friendship not quietly scattered to the winds. In the closing of chapters, I made sure that the echo of our promises that we once held were not just words, but something truly heard. I will never not think of you during storms. Make sure to leave your thoughts and enjoy ;) This story can be also found on Ao3.

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