FoldingStory is a group storytelling game.
Enter the fold.

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  But then I started thinking about my 1972 Impala. If I destroyed the future, I'd never get to drive it again! I threw down my utensils. We'd have to take our chances with the ants.

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  PurpleProf

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  2013-04-03 03:14:16

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  She jabbed at the tripe and scoured at it. He merely sighed in ecstasy. She stared at the pig knuckles in paralyzed terror. He merely gazed at her perfect face.

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  MoralEnd

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  2013-03-17 01:15:54

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  Pooh left the therapist's office elated. He felt empowered. He'd finally gotten in touch with his inner self, something that he repressed. Piglet said, "Hi Pooh" and Pooh ate him.

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  MoralEnd

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  2014-07-29 15:58:21

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  yoe yoe yoe. Hang on. Who's that? Let me take sniff. Hey hey, wait, your a dog, I'm a human, this is NOT RIGHT." I threw off the V-R helmet, stood, and glared at the proprietor.

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  hamstak

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  2013-11-15 01:38:57

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  I believed her. It didn't calm my qualms. Although not related to me, I called Regina & Delores Mudd. They were the bass player for the periwinkle ramona. "I'm a Mudd. What does it

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  LordVacuity

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  2019-07-28 20:30:58