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Post #1: 7th Jun 2013 11:50:25 AM 
Brittany felt groggy and light headed. She'd been asleep on the floor. How could you even sleep in this place?

She quickly jumped up, feeling pretty uncomfortable and lonely. Nobody else was around and she had no idea where she was. She was looking into the eyes of the creepy snake statue and she scuttled back towards the wall, trying to get as far away from it as possible.

That's when she felt the chill sweep over her. It was coming from behind. She closed her eyes and slowly turned her head, dreading what might be standing there.

And came face to face with a skeleton.

She let out a scream and scrambled across to the South door as the monster walked towards her, eyes glowing purple. Then it raised two daggers in its hands and screamed, showing a bright purple mouth. She liked purple but not this. Not this...

The world turned cold as she saw the blades arc through the air in front of her.

"Ouuuurrrrr misssssssiiooooooooon"

That was the last thing she heard hissed out as she fell to the floor slowly and everything went dark again.

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You're asleep again. At least that's your first thought. But when your mind catches up with everything that's happened, you know it isn't true. It's more than that isn't it? You remember dying. It's clear to you now. It didn't hurt nearly as much as you thought it had though.

You'd gotten whatever you wanted in most of life and this place stunk because you almost never got that here. You didn't want to be alone with creepy skeletons. It wasn't fair. You never asked for this at all. You hated this place and you wanted to go home. But nothing was happening, this was one thing you weren't getting.

It was very scary.

"I can undo all that has been done..."

You hear that voice inside you and you want to believe in it. You'd love to go back and do things a bit differently. You're not sure what you'd change but you probably wouldn't go in the pink door. Pink had always come through for you before, so why wasn't it now?

There's no pink here though, only black. You don't like black. The skeleton was black too. You hate this place and you want to go home! Your mind is screaming out.

But nothing happens, and you don't go home. You just stay in the darkness.

You have been killed. This is a sad event that no player wants, but it's part and parcel of the game. It may not be the end though as there are revives from death in this game.

Please ensure you still follow the game rules. You may post in your journal but do not attempt to contact any players outside of the game.
 
   
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Post #2: 7th Jun 2013 8:52:56 PM 
Omg :(
 
   
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Post #3: 7th Jun 2013 8:53:10 PM 
I never even got my strawberry frap....
 
   
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Post #4: 7th Jun 2013 9:55:56 PM 
:(
 
   
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Post #5: 8th Jun 2013 3:27:20 AM 
:(

So grody...
 
   
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Post #6: 8th Jun 2013 3:51:52 AM 
Brittany for All Stars
 
   
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Post #7: 8th Jun 2013 3:53:07 AM 
No.
I'm wrong.

Brittany metaphorically pulls off her helmet.

Jessica for All Stars.
 
   
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