FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.
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. Mom was always right. So she withdrew her college savings and had Doggyland™ built, a place were dogs could find their inner pup. There were mailmen maniken, hydrants on every -
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No one would every guess my password. I took the numbers 1 through 5, and typed them in ... backwards! -
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Tired of endless people purposefully wiping smears of dirt and grime on him. Never moving, never seeing the world as his Uncle Stan, the flying carpet, always described it. The rug -
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The ice cream man dealt drugs when I was a kid. A bigger neighborhood kid told me so. -
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had turned into an unnaturally straight tunnel of doom, but my mind was now scrambled and I doubted my every step. The many-forked Minotaur backed away mockingly. My salad fork