FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.
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Satan Claus soon would be there. The orphans were huddled for warmth in their beds, while visions of maniacs danced in their heads. And Mummy in her tatters, and I in my hood, had -
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by the stuffy government, inadvertently awakening some long forgotten instinct to groom with naught but saliva and a prehensile tongue. -
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heavy with feeling. "Ummm... I walked here tbh," I replied. So we set off together to my remote cabin, a 7 mile hike over rough ground. He started wheezing as my grocery cart skitt -
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His life was a simmering stew of chainsaws, beef jerky and wrong answers. That's why he was so happy when -
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I was never very good at storytelling. Yet, beckoned once again by the ruling fungi, I put pencil to paper and