A Terrible Game

A Terrible Game

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Romance
In this club, all of the members play a game. We all sit in a general circle and use the same sentence starter. We all have a minute to start writing off of it. When that minute is up, we fold the paper so you can only see the last line and hand it to the next person. When you are passed the next paper, you have a minute to continue off their last sentence, without any knowledge of what they wrote before. You continue passing down the papers, each time having a minute to write on that paper, and when that minute ends, you fold it again to only see the last line. As a result, all your help will be the last line someone else wrote. You continue doing this until you get your own paper back, and then you have a minute to finish it off. Once it is over, everyone reads out the stories that developed on their paper. These can either be immensely confusing, or work together in a magical way. They will go from adventure, to humor, to romance, to angst, to romance, to NSFW. This book is to commemorate all the amazing stories we created from this terrible, terrible game.
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" this all is your fucking fault" all of a sudden I was slammed against my locker,towering over me was my arch enemy 'Sam the Dam'. My head was pounding against the hard surface,I hissed in pain glaring straight to him. He was fuming with anger like a predator ready to attack his prey. He stretched his right hand to grab my neck and placed the left one on my shoulder to keep me still. He lowered his chin to my ear and snarled "you are fucking dead 'Meth' ,if I have a slightest clue of your involvement in this shit, I will hunt you down till your last breath". I was choking on air and my vision was a blur ,for a while I thought I was going to die .Mustering all the courage that I could have found, I yanked him away from me. Mean while I was gasping for the air, that dickhead had his usual cocky smirk. I aimed at him and broke his nose ,blood oozing in droplets" want to mess with me Sammy! , first of all clear your own shit, you son of a bitch! "with that I punched hard-on his lower abdomen while he was still holding his bleeding nose, I left the locker room with a sense of victory. Two competent boxers who can't stand each other for a moment without insulting.... Ultimately fall in love. Man*man gay romance leave if you are homophobic.

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