FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.
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The light was orange, he reached for the door hinge. He leapt with a poor twinge. His hair was now more fringed. He made it out except for a singe. The Endge -
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The denizens of said pub huddled around the last candle, sipping of their spirits and praying to -
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What could it be? The recipe's reader drooled with anticipation. A new kind of coating for pretzels? Would it be practical, though? He read on: Bake at 10,000 degrees Rankine -
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George didn't bring the Christmas Goose to dinner again. Last year, everyone got sick from eating it. This year, George had a Christmas Horse. Aunt Phoebe was flabbergasted. She -
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were being led by General George Armstrong Custer. From his seat in Diablo One, Satan could only imagine how Archangel Michael was responding to having to takes orders from a robot