FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.
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his pocket and pulled out a compact electromagnet. He lay it gently against my stomach and sighed when a jagged shape showed through my abdomen. "She'll die if she doesn't -
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Nut sculpture of the Battle of 1812. His only accomplishment in life, a blue ribbon at the 4H fair of 1972 was now in the fat paunch of that grey squirrel sagging into the sofa -
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slightly mauled me. I must have lay there on the side of the road for a while, unconscious.When I came to, the spare rib was still in my hand & Porky Pig stood above me, glaring. -
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She'll surely take me back this time. After making a few adjustments to my appearance, I walked to her room and knocked. But when she opened the door, there was another man with -
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Wendy sprayed Tinkerbell with a hot stream of Raid. Tinkerbell spiraled down onto the floor. Gasping, wheezing. Wendy lifted the corner of the table then Tinkerbell, smiled