FlintDaFlunk

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          	Chapter 1 of 'I actually Feel Happy'
          	Y/N awoke with a pounding headache, lifting their head off their keyboard. Suddenly, as they were regaining their bearings, they realized something shocking: They were in a different body. Panic settled in quickly. A smooth voice rang out as they exited the office, startling them.
          	[{All of his co-workers were gone. What could it mean? Stanley decided to go to the meeting room; perhaps he had simply missed a memo.}]
          	Y/N just stared at the ceiling, wondering where the source of the voice was. And who's this 'Stanley' guy? Did they need to follow him? Deciding to play along, they continued along the path, moving through the building until they came across two doors.
          	[{When Stanley came to a set of two open doors, he entered the first door on the left.}]
          	Y/N started to walk through the left door, but then the door closed, preventing them from progressing. The voice rang out again.
          	[{Wait just a moment! You seem} different {today, Stanley. You seem to be thinking more... Freely.}]
          	A pause. Then the shuffling of papers.
          	[{I swear, you-} Are {you Stanley? Give me a sign.}]
          	When you shook your head, the voice let out a disgruntled groan.
          	[{Of course this would happen} today {of all days. Listen - I don't have a path for you. A story. This is the} Stanley {Parable, not- not ThE "WhOeVeR-The-FuCK-tHiS-iS" Parable!}]
          	He sounds... annoyed. Almost angry. How [amusing.] You chuckled and shook your head, earning a scoff from him. [{Seriously?! You're- You're laughing at me. You're the one who got stuck in a} story game! {I should be the one laughing at} you, {not the other way around!}]

FlintDaFlunk

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Preview! 
          Chapter 1 of 'I actually Feel Happy'
          Y/N awoke with a pounding headache, lifting their head off their keyboard. Suddenly, as they were regaining their bearings, they realized something shocking: They were in a different body. Panic settled in quickly. A smooth voice rang out as they exited the office, startling them.
          [{All of his co-workers were gone. What could it mean? Stanley decided to go to the meeting room; perhaps he had simply missed a memo.}]
          Y/N just stared at the ceiling, wondering where the source of the voice was. And who's this 'Stanley' guy? Did they need to follow him? Deciding to play along, they continued along the path, moving through the building until they came across two doors.
          [{When Stanley came to a set of two open doors, he entered the first door on the left.}]
          Y/N started to walk through the left door, but then the door closed, preventing them from progressing. The voice rang out again.
          [{Wait just a moment! You seem} different {today, Stanley. You seem to be thinking more... Freely.}]
          A pause. Then the shuffling of papers.
          [{I swear, you-} Are {you Stanley? Give me a sign.}]
          When you shook your head, the voice let out a disgruntled groan.
          [{Of course this would happen} today {of all days. Listen - I don't have a path for you. A story. This is the} Stanley {Parable, not- not ThE "WhOeVeR-The-FuCK-tHiS-iS" Parable!}]
          He sounds... annoyed. Almost angry. How [amusing.] You chuckled and shook your head, earning a scoff from him. [{Seriously?! You're- You're laughing at me. You're the one who got stuck in a} story game! {I should be the one laughing at} you, {not the other way around!}]

FlintDaFlunk

I'm considering just quitting storywriting. I might every so often make a new chapter or something, but most of my stories I've completely given up on. Sorry to all those looking forward to new chapters, I just can't seem to get motvation to start writing again.