FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.
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10I became the person I always dreamed I would be, almost. All the traffic lights were green. I was to work on time. I hadn't punched anyone in the face.
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16Sepia toned, haunting lullabies poured forth from a steely guitar while the brassy voice of the singer stirred us.
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12and I realized that I had only fallen asleep in the jail cell. It had all been only a dream. Or at least most of it.
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11The cat's disappearance was an improvement, in some respects, tho t'was odd sharing quarters with a black hole; I missed the remote immediately, and my wife not long after that.
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12what all the fuss is about. Spinning lights. danceable music. fashionable clothes. I've seen this image before. I'm not impressed. But then the drugs wore off and the music changed