FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.
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10He glared back. It was a glaring contest. My eyes began watering. I propped my eyelids up with toothpicks. He was unwavering. I saw his nose twitch, though. Ah-ha...any moment now.
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10. Especially when he's wearing a fanny pack." You learn something new every day. It took awhile, but finally I worked what the Shaolin priest's hand gestures meant.
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11urple peephole so he could see the eye. 'Aye, I see!' cried the arms dealer. The heavy door slowly creaked open. I stepped over the threshold into the dimly lit room. Arms galore
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18that turning it up to 11 really does make all the difference. 10 just doesn't cut it anymore. When I visited Stonehenge
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10any person. He wrote an ad out & stuck it on a tree. 'Man, 45, averse to all physical or emotional contact seeks macrobiotic woman for times. Please reply via this tree.' He checke