Awake

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You wake up from a violent dream of many killers. You rub yor head and feel a large bruise. You get up and look down. You find a handgun with nine bullets and a wallet drenched in blood with a police badge and an I.D. card with the name Mike Alan Snyder. you look forward and see three roads. one going to the left, right, and one going straight.
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You awake in the middle of a dark, fogged forest. The stench of blood surrounds you. You feel a new wind of energy ready to burst from your lungs. All of your past memories...your job...your family...your friends...your life...become more and more distant and unclear, like a dusty shattered mirror. You can only recollect being torn to pieces by an unknown creature, though it seems like a dream. As your vision centers, you stare upon your hands, it looks large and foreign...covered in hair. As you get up you notice you are on a hill. In front of you, you see columns and rows of lights...That must be the city were you once resided. Behind you you see what looks like a small fire. There must be campers in that direction...you remember going many times with your friends when you were in high school. But that life is now very distant. You look down on a puddle between your feet...it glimmers from moonlight. Instead of a young man, you notice the face of a savage dog...teeth bare, ears reaching up like horns. While attempting to assess the situation, you find it impossible, as your mind is clouded with visions of meat and blood...you are hungry.
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*[[Go left/Option 1]]
*[[Go left/Option 1]]
*[[Go right/Option 2]]
*[[Go right/Option 2]]
*[[Go forward/Option 3]]
*[[Go forward/Option 3]]
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{{Status|Equipment=''Handgun, Nine Bullets, A Wallet''|Health=100|MP=???|Level=???}}
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[[Category: Chapter 1: Awakened]]
[[Category: Chapter 1: Awakened]]

Revision as of 21:51, 17 April 2010

You awake in the middle of a dark, fogged forest. The stench of blood surrounds you. You feel a new wind of energy ready to burst from your lungs. All of your past memories...your job...your family...your friends...your life...become more and more distant and unclear, like a dusty shattered mirror. You can only recollect being torn to pieces by an unknown creature, though it seems like a dream. As your vision centers, you stare upon your hands, it looks large and foreign...covered in hair. As you get up you notice you are on a hill. In front of you, you see columns and rows of lights...That must be the city were you once resided. Behind you you see what looks like a small fire. There must be campers in that direction...you remember going many times with your friends when you were in high school. But that life is now very distant. You look down on a puddle between your feet...it glimmers from moonlight. Instead of a young man, you notice the face of a savage dog...teeth bare, ears reaching up like horns. While attempting to assess the situation, you find it impossible, as your mind is clouded with visions of meat and blood...you are hungry.

Do you:
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