You walk over to the back door and twist the handle, but it's stuck. You groan loudly, wondering why the door was broken. You kick the door in annoyance, and a split second later you hear a faint "Hello?". You open the curtain covering the door window just a tad, and see a figure wearing a trench coat standing on the step. You couldn't see his face as he was bent over with his ear against the door. You step back, wondering who he is and what he was doing in your backyard. Was he here to rob you? At 2:08 in the afternoon? Unlikely. You decide it's best not to get his attention right now just in case.
A) Look out the kitchen window. B) Open the pantry. C) Go back into the living room.
The best strategy in the game: go up stairs and pause balls.
All the children try to run, To him its part of the fun. His branching arms are for collecting, His face is empty of expressing. He sometimes hums a lowly drone, He will wander 'round your home. Dressed in darkest suit and tie, He won't let you say goodbye.
Let's go with letter A: look out that window again (though letter B (looking in the pantry) always sounds like a good way to find some food and eat)!!!! lol
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Curiosity gets the best of you as you decide to get another look at the man through your kitchen window. You walk over to it nervously, and pull over the curtain a bit to see the man standing in the center of your yard now looking around at the grass. He had his back turned to you so you still couldn't see his face. He bent down, seemingly interested in the grass, or rather the soil below. Eventually he got up and walked out of the yard, leaving the gate wide open.
A) Go back into the living room. B) Open the pantry.
The best strategy in the game: go up stairs and pause balls.
All the children try to run, To him its part of the fun. His branching arms are for collecting, His face is empty of expressing. He sometimes hums a lowly drone, He will wander 'round your home. Dressed in darkest suit and tie, He won't let you say goodbye.
They aren't all going to be horror stories, it's just whatever comes to mind. And technically this one isn't horror.
You walk back into the living room, still unnerved by the man in your backyard. The TV was still on, blaring white noise. It was now a bit creepy after seeing that weirdo out back.
A) Change the tv channel/turn tv off. B) Check the DVD stand.
The best strategy in the game: go up stairs and pause balls.
All the children try to run, To him its part of the fun. His branching arms are for collecting, His face is empty of expressing. He sometimes hums a lowly drone, He will wander 'round your home. Dressed in darkest suit and tie, He won't let you say goodbye.
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