Choices (Narry) **EDITING**
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  • Reads 73,526
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  • Parts 36
  • Time 2h 52m
Complete, First published Jul 26, 2013
Have you ever wondered what your future is like; if you can control it or not? Well, you can...but not in the way that you might think. This one choice can transform your whole life in a matter of seconds. 

In just a few minutes, Niall will walk into that metal office. The room will be empty with the exception of the metal table in the middle. There won't even be a chair for him to sit on. The table will have three things on it - three pills - on the center of it. One will be red, one will be blue, the last one green. These three pills will hold the different options for his future, and he will have to pick one.
It is rumored that the red pill makes you find your one true love; you will be together forever, like a fairy tale. The green pill supposedly gives you good fortune, while the blue makes you lose everything.

Meanwhile as the door locks behind Harry and he stares at the table in front of him, his anxiety rises.
There is only one pill on the table.
It's blue.

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