DARES AND DOUBLE DARES
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"What is it? Do you chose a dare, Or a double dare?" She barked.
"Can't I chose truth?" I asked as she stared at me with an evil glint in her eyes.
"No. It's either a dare or a double dare. Hurry up, your wasting my time. So which one do you choose?"
"Double dare. I mumbled. I choose double dare.
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Everything starts to change when Jane Marlin gets lost in her new neighborhood and ends up in the woods were she finds a camp stocked up with teenagers her age who are ready to play the game, the game which promises riches and glory to the one who wins. A game so gruesome that you could be badly injured or dead by the time the game ends. A game called dares or double dares.
But what can Jane do? They won't let her leave the house once they have spotted her. They claim she is their prisoner. The only way for Jane to escape is to win the game,by any means possible.
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