FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.
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12Scene 1: The simpleton hobo snorkeled, post-cataclysm, in a franchised RoachMotel pool whilst a crabby, carbuncled & festooned salesman wielding a squeegie devoured a giant earwig.
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12not allowed to hang out with you anymore. "So?" I asked angrily, forcing all 9 of them to look me in the eye. "So" Lola snapped, "we're not going to either!" "What?" I was hurt and
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11A Good Vibration. 13.) A Bit of Luck 14.) Four people to carry on, when Hope is gone.
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10to my death. The coroner ruled it as a Yuletide suicide, but he was wrong. I had just had too much spirit of the season. At least I wouldn't have to send any more cards or go to
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11and obscured my vision. This seemed to be the crypt beneath my castle, but where were my guards? What of the Toad?