FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.
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It made him feel purdy. He spackled on flesh-colored foundation to cover the scars and stitch marks. Now what to do about the blue tongue and nails? -
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you or somebody else. Somebody that can pull their souls out through their feet? Somebody that can defeat their visions? If you are I can't believe I just called you pencil dick! -
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of the world covered. He looked as his competitors, smirked, and suddenly slammed a sack of potatoes onto the table, sending the pieces everywhere. "RISK is for bitches!" he said, -
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his face as he mournfully threw their tiny fishy bodies into the paddle pool. One of them attempted to say "Not dead yet!", but sadly, fish cannot talk. Elliot fell to his knees -
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a jackass, like me. Ho hum," Eeyore added. Pooh plopped down, feeling awkward. That's when Tigger bopped over and told Eeyore to snap out of it. "You should try bouncing, huhuh!"