The Horror Interactive Story
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Can you survive? So basically what will be happening is I will tell a story about you. You will be able to choose ONE option out of (normally) three. It will go kinda like this:
You want a donut. A simple craving for a delicious, wonderful, sweet donut. But there are soooo many. Which one do you want?
A. Glazed!
B. Chocolate!
C. Rainbow Sprinkles!
And you would pick one and I would work it out in the next chapter of the story. Majority Wins. Understand? Good.
So here is the run down.
You are a young (man/women (This will be the first choice BTW)). Your car had broken down after a night at the club. You are not intoxicated, you were hoping to be at the end of the night though. However, you had remembered you had work the next day and a pounding headache and nausea would not look good. So you ended up just simply walking home and a nice man offers you a ride...
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