FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.
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At sunset the sunflower massacre stopped. James threw his rifle to the ground and walked through the devastated field of shredded stalks & decapitated flowers. Oh the humanity! -
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The demonolgist's day job was painting lines in parking lots. This went well until the winter solstice -
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And now I haunt the souls of men / and walk up and down inside my den. / If only they knew of my true power / for if they did they would surely cower / -
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, and Mollie a year later from inhaling stray cotton fibers (she refused to die of such an obscure malady before Jonas's passing). Alas, as I trudged through life, I could only -
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change colors to communicate like I can!" I, middle-aged Squidman shot my 8th tentacle out, caught the banana fish and brought him toward my shiny, evil, soul crushing beak.