You Decide
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9 of you will die, and 1 of you will live, the decision is yours.
This horror thriller follows a girl named Blair Taylor, a typical girl in New York. Blair is a girl used to the same routine: Wake up, go to work, get your ideas shot down by the men at the office, and get them coffee. Unexpectedly during one of these coffee runs Blair would come face to face with a man who would change her life for the worst. What happens when Blair gets taken by the man and placed in a game with 9 other people, where she could potentially be a contributing factor to someone's demise? Will Blair's fate be safe in the hands of the other players? Will she find someone in this crazy game she can trust? Find out in "You Decide"
*Hi everyone thank you for reading. This story is currently being written for my creative writing class any comments and feedback would be greatly appreciated.*
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