Go through the door
From Reddit Choose Your Own Adventure
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| - | You slowly make your way through the door | + | You slowly make your way through the door, opening it cautiously. Once inside, you survey the room and find a fireplace with two wooden chairs facing the fire. A man, if you could call him a man, more of a vague figure of a man, a shadow if you will, is sitting in one of the chairs. He hears you come in, and begins to speak. |
| - | "Come in. Sit Down" he says | + | "Come in. Sit Down." he says in an oddly soothing and welcoming voice. You take a seat in the unoccupied chair. The fire is spindly and dying, but the oddly familiar warmth is a welcome change from the past events of today. After a long period of unsettling silence, the man says "I know you must be confused. I was too, when they first brought me here, but in time the feeling will pass." He recites these words in a peculiar way, almost like he's reading from a script. You get the feeling that you aren't the first visitor that he has spoken those words to. |
| - | You take a seat in the unoccupied chair. | + | |
| - | "I know you must be confused | + | |
Do You: | Do You: | ||
| - | *[[ | + | *[[Ignore the man and stare into the fire.]] |
| - | *[[Ask | + | *[[Ask the man who he is.]] |
| - | *[[ | + | *[[Ask "Do you know what has happened to me?"]] |
Current revision as of 05:50, 11 February 2011
You slowly make your way through the door, opening it cautiously. Once inside, you survey the room and find a fireplace with two wooden chairs facing the fire. A man, if you could call him a man, more of a vague figure of a man, a shadow if you will, is sitting in one of the chairs. He hears you come in, and begins to speak. "Come in. Sit Down." he says in an oddly soothing and welcoming voice. You take a seat in the unoccupied chair. The fire is spindly and dying, but the oddly familiar warmth is a welcome change from the past events of today. After a long period of unsettling silence, the man says "I know you must be confused. I was too, when they first brought me here, but in time the feeling will pass." He recites these words in a peculiar way, almost like he's reading from a script. You get the feeling that you aren't the first visitor that he has spoken those words to.
Do You:
