Tossing Secrets

Tossing Secrets

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"It'll be fun!" The words replayed over and over in my head. I knew I shouldn't do it but, some part of my mind was telling me it was okay. I folded up the piece of paper and, debated on throwing it into the pile. All 17 girls were playing so, why shouldn't I? What were the chances of someone tracing it back to me? 1 of 17? It couldn't be that bad. My palms began to sweat. What if they did though? What if they know its my secret? So many unanswered questions lingered in my mind. They would remain unanswered unless I tossed my secret into the pile. Before my consciousness told me not to, I did it. I tossed my secret. I was supposed to regret what I just did but, I didn't. After all, it's just a game..right..?
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Have you ever imagined after a Thursday night with your friends or even your family, waking up in a dark room with five other strangers? Or even seeing that movie "Escape Room" and have a dream where you have to try and survive crazy obstacles that are trying to kill you? You didn't? Oh, you got lucky, because after a normal Thursday night, I woke up in a room with six strangers and was forced to play a sick game. Sure games are fun and enjoyable, a little competition here and there and friendly competition of course, where no one gets hurt. Well the game we played was anything but friendly, at least we were friendly to each other. Or that's what I thought, before one of them stabbed me, and betrayed me and the others. I guess one of us was pretending and lying, being an imposter among us. To know who did it and what happened to all of us you can read our story. I hope you enjoy it, like one of us did. Uh, and I almost forgot one thing, don't get attached.

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