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[i]You wake up in a plaster beige room with light blue tiles, one of them has been removed. There is the [b]letter S[/b] where the tile was removed, or maybe it's a five. The paint at the walls is cracking and peeling off. On the wall you see the letters [b]"DENNT"[/b] written in something red, probably dry blood. There's some [b]wall mounted radio[/b] on the wall that looks like it's from the '70s. There's a [b]pipe segment[/b] on the ground that certainly isn't some sort of gun. You find in your pockets a misshapen penny and a disposable camera with 17 photos left.[/i]
Obvious exits are down the hallway left and right.
Inventory: [b]Weird Penny[/b], [b]Disposable Camera[/b].
Also, sorry for the stickman, you wouldn't forgive me if I tried to draw an actual person. Suggest anything that's possible to do and draw.
What do you do now?
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get your camera out and check the photos already taken on it.
[img]http://filesmelt.com/dl/camera.png[/img]
[i]The camera isn't a digital camera, and the film will need to be developed to view the photos.[/i]
Obvious exits are down the hallway left and right.
Inventory: [b]Weird Penny, Disposable Camera[/b].
What do you do now?
>[img]http://i232.photobucket.com/albums/ee200/SechsCock/lol.gif[/img]
Draw yourself better
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[i]In an attempt to be as much of an artist as your predecessor you decide to make your own mark on the piss-yellow wall behind you, but you are quick to realize however that you have no ink or bodily fluids to do so. In a stroke of genius you stare at down at your scrotum, realizing the potential that is inside that blood-festering ball sack. You grasp it, and as your nails dig into it's skin you jerk your arms up with great force. Success, you've torn your own balls off! Now you have enough blood to work with! You hastily get to work, occasionally dipping your hand into the fountain of blood where once your ballsack hung. It doesn't last long though, slowly you start feeling lighter and lighter, and soon after you pass out from all the blood you've lost. The last thing you think about as you lay dying is why you ever decided to make such a stupid thread with the most stereotypical storyline ever. But hey, it's not like you even bothered to look around at any of the other interactive threads, now did you? [/i]
[b]You are dead.[/b]
become zombie
Go to your afterlife - Heaven/Hell
>contemplate originality
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