FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.

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  ("Damn! That's some good writing there!" I said to myself.) The cries of the lost children blended with the wind, lost on the ears of the swamp-forest hunters, who searched in vain

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  jefforama

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  2015-01-17 22:53:44

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  my larynx was impaled by a pitchfork, so it came out, "Ngggghh, ngggsshh!" Of course, they couldn't stop me. Gory gobs of blood-n-stuff dribbled down my shirt. The hillbillies

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  PurpleProf

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  2014-08-26 22:51:55

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  Quick! Close your eyes! DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER! You're gonna be REAL SORRY if you do!!! Ohhhhhhhh...too late. So sorry. I'll notify your family immediately.

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  PurpleProf

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  2013-08-21 15:31:48

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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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  Chaz

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  2014-06-25 12:21:14

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  we had food! There were meat and snacks and all kinds of things that would keep has fed for weeks. Suddenly, being lost in the woods wasn't so bad. Not that we were lost, as I was

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  ashybear

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  2015-06-10 20:46:56