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The Wall Maze
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Continúa, Has publicado oct 13, 2014
"Hey! You!"

I dropped my spray paint can, grabbed my backpack, and ran. I ran as fast as I could. They'd never been this far in the walls yet...

Ok guys. Tell me if this beginning intrigued you or not. I'm taking a break from "C'mon". I'm sorry. I'm just having writer's block and think if I take a break, get my mind off it, and stuff, I'll be able to go back and make it great again. I'm writing this story for all the people out there who are having a hard time. I've known multiple people who have had depression and the main character is kind of based off of them. I hope you enjoy!
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This is my first story, and I need to learn how this works... so go easy on me. And I don't own any of the art or cover art used in the story. Credit goes to the artist. I'm also thinking about just rewriting the whole story in the future maybe... But idk yet. You're Y/N. You heard rumors of a island with some sort of treasure in it.. Nobody knows what exactly the treasure is... But people that have tried to figure it out have gone missing. Except for a crazy old man you saw on the streets warning everyone about the island, But you were always a curious person, and you needed that money so you can afford living in your home.. So you decide to solve the mystery yourself, but what you find was unexpected.. and disturbing... You are not the same as what you once were. I may do a rewrite for this story, because I'm embarrassed by how it turned out.