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		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Leave_bank</id>
		<title>Leave bank</title>
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				<updated>2009-01-05T02:01:13Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You walk out of the bank.  Your car is still where you left it.  No big surprise there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where to next?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Just get in the car and drive]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check out the grocery store]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check out the clothing store]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES,VOLVO KEYS''|Health=100|Location=Bank, NYC}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Leave_bank</id>
		<title>Leave bank</title>
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				<updated>2009-01-05T02:00:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You walk out of the bank.  Your car is still where you left it.  No big surprise there.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Where to next?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Just get in the car and drive]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check out the grocery store]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check out the clothing store]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES,VOLVO KEYS''|Health=100|Location=Bank, NYC}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Look_around_the_bank_for_the_combination</id>
		<title>Look around the bank for the combination</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Look_around_the_bank_for_the_combination"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:59:55Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You hunt around through folders and files until you find a piece of paper with a series of numbers on it.  It ''might'' be a vault combination.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try using the numbers to open the vault]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look around the bank for any other clues to the combination]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Leave bank]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES,VOLVO KEYS, PIECE OF PAPER''|Health=100|Location=Bank}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Look_around_the_bank_for_the_combination</id>
		<title>Look around the bank for the combination</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Look_around_the_bank_for_the_combination"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:59:33Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You hunt around through folders and files until you find a piece of paper with a series of numbers on it.  It ''might'' be a vault combination.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Try using the numbers to open the vault]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Look around the bank for any other clues to the combination]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Leave bank]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SM FLASHLIGHT,AA BATTERIES, BASEBALL BAT, VOLVO KEYS, VOLVO AUTOMOBILE  ''|Health=#|MP=#|Level=#}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES,VOLVO KEYS, PIECE OF PAPER''|Health=100|Location=Bank}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Try_and_guess_the_combination</id>
		<title>Try and guess the combination</title>
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				<updated>2009-01-05T01:58:40Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You dial in a few numbers hoping it works.  It doesn't open.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go back to car]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES,VOLVO KEYS''|Health=100|Location=Bank}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Stay_and_check_out_the_city_some_more</id>
		<title>Stay and check out the city some more</title>
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				<updated>2009-01-05T01:57:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide to stay and check out the city some more. As unneasy as you are, you realize a little more exploring might unearth some clues.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You zoom around the roads some more flying at high speeds, then come to a stop at a intersection.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see a bank to the left, a Grocery Store to the right and a high end clothing store straight ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a left toward to bank]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a right toward to grocery store]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go straight ahead toward the clothing store]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES,VOLVO KEYS''|Health=100|Location=NYC}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_a_cruise_around_town_and_explore_the_city_some_more</id>
		<title>Take a cruise around town and explore the city some more</title>
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				<updated>2009-01-05T01:56:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://img-x.fotocommunity.com/37/2693437.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pull out of the underground garage and begin to slowly drive the streets. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Street by street you still don't see anyone, it all just seems so strange. You drive though Times Square, normally one of the busiest places in NYC, which is empty; the big screen is on static, and the news feeds are blank...you also pass Madison Square Garden/Penn Station (the station is in the arena's basement). &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You continue to drive even more around the city faster, going way beyond the speed limit at speeds upwards of 60 miles per hour on normally busy New York streets.Normally you might find this fun-no traffic to slow you down, no police to pull you over. But right now, not seeing any people is just too creepy and unnerving, and you find you can't stay at ease. You're heart is beating unnaturally fast as each street you drive through is as empty as the last.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About 30 minutes of driving around recklessly and you give up. You come to the conclusion that there is indeed no-one here...not a soul.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Maybe everyone evacuated the city, some sort of terrorist attack?'' you think. Even as you think it you know it dosen't make any sense. Nothing has vanished except for the people...&lt;br /&gt;
You try hard to clear your brain, and one thought rises to the surface: find someone. If there isn't anyone left in NY then there must be people outside of the city...right?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get out of the city as fast as possible]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay and check out the city some more]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Commit suicide by crashing the Volvo at its top speed]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES,VOLVO KEYS''|Health=100|Location=NYC}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Shout_at_the_top_of_your_lungs</id>
		<title>Shout at the top of your lungs</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Shout_at_the_top_of_your_lungs"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:54:56Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www.andolin.com/images/offices/new-york-office-2006.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You shout at the top of your lungs.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''HELLLLLOOOO???? HEEEELLLLO?? ANYOEBODY AROUND???.... HELLO...?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There are no responses. You're voice fades into the air. The sun is shining, and everything is eerily quiet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a left and walk toward Times Square]] &amp;lt;!--Um, where I came from the first time, I was already AT Times Square. You may want to make another page to fix this problem.--&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a right and head toward your friend Jim's place]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=NYC}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Start_knocking_on_a_few_other_apartments</id>
		<title>Start knocking on a few other apartments</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Start_knocking_on_a_few_other_apartments"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:54:15Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide to start knocking on a few other doors. You step to your neighbor's door.  You have seen her around before but never really gotten to talk to her much.  It was all limited elavator-type conversations. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''What was her name again, Jilly, Jill, Jenny?'' you think...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You start with a slow knock on the door. No answer. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You shout, &amp;quot;Hello?... I live next to you...  Just seeing if you know what is going on... Hello?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Still no answer. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You try a few more doors, then gaze toward the elevator.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go straight ahead to the elevator]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=Apartment Complex}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Stay_longer</id>
		<title>Stay longer</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Stay_longer"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:52:27Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You stay in your apartment for days. You are much too scared to leave, and your food supply runs low. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At first you attempt to ration your food supply, but in the end it runs out. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
More days pass, and you can no longer move due to hunger. You grow weak.... and eventually die of starvation.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''YOU ARE DEAD'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''None''|Health=0|Location =Apartment}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Call_a_friend_to_see_whats_up</id>
		<title>Call a friend to see whats up</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Call_a_friend_to_see_whats_up"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:51:53Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You go though your things until you find your cell phone, and are relieved to see that you are still getting service.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~~*WELCOME TO NEXTEL*~~&lt;br /&gt;
   SERVICE '''GOOD'''&lt;br /&gt;
   CONTACTS&lt;br /&gt;
   MESSAGES&lt;br /&gt;
   GAMES&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You scroll down to contacts and select Jim. Jim is your most trustworthy friend; he is definitely someone you would call if something went wrong. You click CALL when you get to Jim's name.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It rings... as its continues to ring you think ''&amp;quot;Jim will know what's up. He's gotta.&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It keeps ringing...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;HEY, you have reached Jim, but I'm not here right now.  Just leave your name and number and I'll get back to you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You leave a quick voicemail and ask that he call you back ASAP. You hang up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You continue to try and call a few other people in your phone book: Bill, Anna, Dylan, your mom... none of them answer... You can only prepare for the worst&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay in your apartment, hoping that someone will contact you ]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get dressed, gather some essentials and leave your apartment ]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''None''|Health=100|Location =Apartment}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Keep_heading_across_the_bridge_to_NJ</id>
		<title>Keep heading across the bridge to NJ</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Keep_heading_across_the_bridge_to_NJ"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:50:04Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You keep heading across the bridge to New Jersey, and you lower your windows to get a little fresh air. The time is 11:54 am and the sky appears fair so far as you can see. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you cross over into New Jersey state limits, riding the middle lane of the freeway, you notice a billboard with a clear message. You brake hard and do a double take, gazing into the words so boldly printed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''HOW TO PLAY THE GAME 593-293-2990'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take out your cell phone and dial the number]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get out of your car and examine the billboard closer]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[It's just an advertisement. Keep driving]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES, BASEBALL BAT, VOLVO KEYS''|Health=100|Location =George Washington Bridge, NJ Freeway}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Head_back_into_the_city</id>
		<title>Head back into the city</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Head_back_into_the_city"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:47:59Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As you make your way back to the NY side of the bridge you see a rather fat man sprinting as quickly as his stubby legs can carry him. He is drenched in sweat and... as you get closer, blood.  His grey sweats are torn and dirty.  As you pull up along side of him and stop, he turns and stares at you. His eyes are a shade of milky white and he is smiling wildly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drive away!]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Question the man from inside the car]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get out of the car and greet the man]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES, BASEBALL BAT, VOLVO KEYS, FOLDING SPORK ''|Health=100|Location =George Washington Bridge}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Head_back_into_the_city</id>
		<title>Head back into the city</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Head_back_into_the_city"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:46:54Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As you make your way back to the NY side of the bridge you see a rather fat man sprinting as quickly as his stubby legs can carry him. He is drenched in sweat and... as you get closer, blood.  His grey sweats are torn and dirty.  As you pull up along side of him and stop, he turns and stares at you. His eyes are a shade of milky white and he is smiling wildly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drive away!]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Question the man from inside the car]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get out of the car and greet the man]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES, BASEBALL BAT, VOLVO KEYS ''|Health=100|Location =George Washington Bridge}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Continue_on_to_New_Jersey</id>
		<title>Continue on to New Jersey</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Continue_on_to_New_Jersey"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:44:12Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take the pocketknife-like object and get back into the car. Figuring you have nothing to lose, you decide to continue on your way to New Jersey, and if you get lucky, you'll be able to find Jim's Barbecue.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Once you get off the bridge into New Jersey, you take exit 69 for I-80 West, which heads toward the Garden State Parkway. You still haven't seen anyone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
After what seems like ages, you find yourself taking exit 57C toward Main Street. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The next thing you know, you're on Washington Street, and I sign to your right reads, ''College Blvd''.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''What the hell?'', you think. How did you manage to get yourself here? You've never been to this part of New Jersey in your life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Trembling slightly, you turn the car onto this street and begin driving down it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The street is made up mostly of old apartment buildings and rundown shops. As you drive pass a particularly shabby bar, you see something that catchers your eye.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Up ahead, on the opposite side of the road is a bright yellow sign that reads, ''Jim's Barbecue: Eat your fill!'' over a well-kept brick building. It looks very out of place on this nearly ramshackle street.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drive over and check it out.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Suddenly feel very frightened and drive out of Paterson as quickly as possible.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check out the bar. You could use a drink.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES, BASEBALL BAT, VOLVO KEYS, FOLDING SPORK ''|Health=100|Location =George Washington Bridge, Jim's Barbecue}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Drive_back_and_look_closer</id>
		<title>Drive back and look closer</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Drive_back_and_look_closer"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:42:23Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You turn around and drive slowly back along the bridge. You have to drive the wrong way, but you're fairly sure you're in no danger of running into anyone. You come back to where you think you saw someone along the bridge. You stop your car, get out, and look around the edge of the bridge. You don't see anything, and are about to turn around, when unusual catches your eye. On the ground near the edge of the bridge, you see what looks like a pocket knife. You pick it up and see that while it doesn't have knife, it does have a folding fork and spoon. Both of these look to be well worn, as if they've seen quite a lot of use. Written on the side, faded almost to the point of illegibility, is the following:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
EAT YOUR FILL AT JIM'S BARBECUE&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
153 COLLEGE BLVD&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
PATERSON, NEW JERSEY&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wonder how this item could've gotten to this spot on the bridge. Then you start to wonder what to do next. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Continue on to New Jersey]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Head back into the city]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Jump over the edge]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES, BASEBALL BAT, VOLVO KEYS, FOLDING SPORK ''|Health=100|Location =George Washington Bridge}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Drive_back_and_look_closer</id>
		<title>Drive back and look closer</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Drive_back_and_look_closer"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:41:33Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You turn around and drive slowly back along the bridge. You have to drive the wrong way, but you're fairly sure you're in no danger of running into anyone. You come back to where you think you saw someone along the bridge. You stop your car, get out, and look around the edge of the bridge. You don't see anything, and are about to turn around, when unusual catches your eye. On the ground near the edge of the bridge, you see what looks like a pocket knife. You pick it up and see that while it doesn't have knife, it does have a folding fork and spoon. Both of these look to be well worn, as if they've seen quite a lot of use. Written on the side, faded almost to the point of illegibility, is the following:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
EAT YOUR FILL AT JIM'S BARBECUE&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
153 COLLEGE BLVD&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
PATERSON, NEW JERSEY&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wonder how this item could've gotten to this spot on the bridge. Then you start to wonder what to do next. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Continue on to New Jersey]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Head back into the city]]&lt;br /&gt;
* [[Jump over the edge]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES, BASEBALL BAT, VOLVO KEYS ''|Health=100|Location =George Washington Bridge}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Get_out_of_the_city_as_fast_as_possible</id>
		<title>Get out of the city as fast as possible</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Get_out_of_the_city_as_fast_as_possible"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:40:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Without any real direction, you start heading out of the city. As you pass by street after street of abandoned, desolate nothingness, your feeling of being completely alone increases and you feel a tightening in your chest. It is not a nice sensation. After what feels like days of driving you reach what you recognize as the George Washington Bridge which leads to New Jersey. With a feeling of half-hope and half-fear you begin the drive over the empty bridge....&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
http://people.bu.edu/hipstomp/T05-05.jpg&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gaze out the car window as you drive along, then with a heart-wrenching shock you turn your head. You are sure that you just saw a blur of someone walking along the bridge in the other direction. But as you slow the car to a stop and look back you see no one...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Drive back and look closer]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Keep heading across the bridge to NJ]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES, BASEBALL BAT, VOLVO KEYS ''|Health=100|Location=NYC, George Washington Bridge}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attempt_to_kick_down_the_door</id>
		<title>Attempt to kick down the door</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attempt_to_kick_down_the_door"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:37:48Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You take a few steps back then do your best Chuck Norris impression and attempt to kick down the wooden door. As your foot strikes, the wood door busts immediately open slamming the back wall inside Jim's apartment. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You now find yourself inside Jim's apartment. Its not clean, a little bit messy, but Jim has never been known for his organizational skills. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its a relativity small apartment continaing 1 bed room 1 bathroom a small kitchen and a small living room. As you glance around the rooms Jim is obviously no where to be found, and there are no clues leading to his whereabouts. Strangely his shoes are next to his bed, his jacket still hung up neatly, and his bed still unmade. Its almost if like he went to sleep and vanished into thin air.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You search the house some more for anything worthwhile for survival. In Jim's closet you find a old baseball bat with the etching &amp;quot;Slugger&amp;quot;, that might come in handy for personal protection. You continue to search and find a pair of keys to Jim's 1993 Volvo in his jean pocket. Its a little run down, but it will do. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You put the keys in your pocket then head out of Jim's apartment. The car is in the underground garage so you take the 2 flights of stairs to the basement. There you see the shiny red Volvo sedan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
http://img.shopping.com/cctool/PrdImg/images/pr/100X100/00/01/4a/5f/4d/21651277.JPG&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hop into the sedan and turn on the engine. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Its got a half tank of gas... enough to get out of the city'' you think...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''At least there will be no traffic.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE BASEBALL BAT&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE VOLVO KEYS&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get out of the city as fast as possible]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a cruise around town and explore the city some more]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES, BASEBALL BAT, VOLVO KEYS ''|Health=100|Location=Jim's Apartment}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attempt_to_swim_to_Staten_Island</id>
		<title>Attempt to swim to Staten Island</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attempt_to_swim_to_Staten_Island"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:35:15Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www.silverbearcafe.com/private/images/drowning.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hey, you're young, you're healthy, in your prime, why not a take a little swim? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You drive head first into the bay and instantly feel the rush of the cold water soaking you. It's literally freezing, but you start to swim anyways. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About 10 minutes into your swim you realize this isn't going to be as easy as you thought. First your arms begin to ache, then your legs.  This is getting very tiring!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look back behind you.  You have gone way too far to turn around.  You will never make it back, so you continue. A few mintues later, you are gasping for air.  The water is everywhere all around you.  You can't stop it. You go under, swallowing a huge load of salty water. You gasp once more for a breath, but it's too late and you are taken under the cold surface once again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your feeble and last attempts to regain control are worthless as you submit to the water.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
YOU ARE DEAD!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=0|Location=Harbor}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attempt_to_swim_to_Staten_Island</id>
		<title>Attempt to swim to Staten Island</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attempt_to_swim_to_Staten_Island"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:34:59Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www.silverbearcafe.com/private/images/drowning.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hey, you're young, you're healthy, in your prime, why not a take a little swim? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You drive head first into the bay and instantly feel the rush of the cold water soaking you. It's literally freezing, but you start to swim anyways. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
About 10 minutes into your swim you realize this isn't going to be as easy as you thought. First your arms begin to ache, then your legs.  This is getting very tiring!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look back behind you.  You have gone way too far to turn around.  You will never make it back, so you continue. A few mintues later, you are gasping for air.  The water is everywhere all around you.  You can't stop it. You go under, swallowing a huge load of salty water. You gasp once more for a breath, but it's too late and you are taken under the cold surface once again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your feeble and last attempts to regain control are worthless as you submit to the water.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
YOU ARE DEAD!&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=0|Location=Harbor}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Head_toward_the_Staten_Island_Ferry,_resolved_to_travel_by_Sea</id>
		<title>Head toward the Staten Island Ferry, resolved to travel by Sea</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Head_toward_the_Staten_Island_Ferry,_resolved_to_travel_by_Sea"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:33:34Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/5/59/Staten_island_ferry_verrazano.jpg/500px-Staten_island_ferry_verrazano.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You think, &amp;quot;I need to get outta this place, pronto! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You start walking south toward the harbor, there you decide you can possibly catch a ferry of some sort. As blocks by blocks pass by you finally see the glimmering sight of water. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The walk has winded you so you take a break sitting on a near by bench. While sitting there on the black hardwood bench you glaze into the bright blue sky, almost slipping into a dream. However, there is no time for that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take a quick look at your surroundings&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Looking around, you notice a sign that reads...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~~*STATEN ISLAND FERRIES*~~&lt;br /&gt;
Purchase MetroCards Here&lt;br /&gt;
   &lt;br /&gt;
Below that sign are a row of vending machines; you notice a row of turnstyles not far beyond that.   &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The prices on the vending machines are much steeper than you are used to. For example, a 10-ride pass costs $40.00, working out to $4 per ride. One can also have a one-day &amp;quot;Fun Pass&amp;quot; or a weekly unlimited ride Metrocard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is what used to be called a &amp;quot;token booth&amp;quot; near the turnstyles.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This is strange, because you recalled that the Staten Island Ferry was a free ride when you last went on it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The turnstyles are close, about 50 feet ahead of your current location.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Upon further examination you also notice a few smaller ferries parked by the Battery Park shoreline a short walk away. Those are a couple of Circle Line ferries (normally used for the Statue of Liberty trip) and a smaller, one-enclosed-deck and one open deck, yellow &amp;quot;New York Water Taxi&amp;quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;br /&gt;
Do You:&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
[[Head straight toward the token booth]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Jump the turnstyles]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Walk toward the docked ferries and jump aboard]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Attempt to swim to Staten Island]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=NYC, Harbor}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_to_the_NYSE_stock_exchange</id>
		<title>Walk to the NYSE stock exchange</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_to_the_NYSE_stock_exchange"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:32:19Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www.newyork.se/bilder/content/wall-street-skylt.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You walk for several blocks toward the NYSE building, a sick dread roiling in your gut, especially as the wide avenue you're walking down is empty.  At this time of day Wall Street is usually swarming with people.  Today, no one.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Something seems wrong about the arrangement of buildings.  The sunlight is bathing them from a new angle, making the usually shadowed granite seem brighter, almost white.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You round the corner and stand before the New York Stock Exchange...or at least where you remember it being.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In its place is a vacant lot.  Your heart drops as you remember that dusty gray day in September a few years back.  But this is different.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is no rubble, no signs of demolition. It's as if the Exchange building simply ceased to be, or perhaps never was. (For that matter, Ground Zero still appears to be a hole in the ground.) &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Is it a dream?'' you wonder.  It must be, but the air tastes too real.  You decide it may be in your best interests to escape the city at least, but you're uncertain what the safest course of travel might be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do You:&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
[[Head toward the Staten Island Ferry, resolved to travel by Sea]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Head toward the Brooklyn Bridge, electing to head for land]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Head underground via the Brooklyn Battery tunnel to Brooklyn]] or [[head underground via the subway  from lower Manhattan to Brooklyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=NYC}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_to_the_NYSE_stock_exchange</id>
		<title>Walk to the NYSE stock exchange</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Walk_to_the_NYSE_stock_exchange"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:31:41Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www.newyork.se/bilder/content/wall-street-skylt.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You walk for several blocks toward the NYSE building, a sick dread roiling in your gut, especially as the wide avenue you're walking down is empty.  At this time of day Wall Street is usually swarming with people.  Today, no one.  &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Something seems wrong about the arrangement of buildings.  The sunlight is bathing them from a new angle, making the usually shadowed granite seem brighter, almost white.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You round the corner and stand before the New York Stock Exchange...or at least where you remember it being.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In its place is a vacant lot.  Your heart drops as you remember that dusty gray day in September a few years back.  But this is different.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is no rubble, no signs of demolition. It's as if the Exchange building simply ceased to be, or perhaps never was. (For that matter, Ground Zero still appears to be a hole in the ground.) &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Is it a dream?'' you wonder.  It must be, but the air tastes too real.  You decide it may be in your best interests to escape the city at least, but you're uncertain what the safest course of travel might be.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do You:&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
[[Head toward the Staten Island Ferry, resolved to travel by Sea]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Head toward the Brooklyn Bridge, electing to head for land]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Head underground via the Brooklyn Battery tunnel to Brooklyn]] or [[head underground via the subway  from lower Manhattan to Brooklyn]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=NYC, NYSE}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_out_your_flashlight_and_shine_it_in_the_figures_direction</id>
		<title>Take out your flashlight and shine it in the figures direction</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_out_your_flashlight_and_shine_it_in_the_figures_direction"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:28:49Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float&amp;quot; right&amp;gt;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/thumb/1/1d/Double_Lightning_in_Glyfada-Athens.jpg/300px-Double_Lightning_in_Glyfada-Athens.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You rummage quickly though your backpack and at last find the flashlight. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take out the flashlight and hold it into the air struggling to find the on switch.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At that very moment you hear a LOUD crack of thunder and your body goes numb. The metal flashlight you were holding was just hit by lightning. Your face hits the cement and that's the end of you. You never live to find out what happened, as you lie dead in a random dark alley.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''YOU ARE DEAD'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=0|Location=Dark Alley}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_cover_from_the_rain_in_the_dark_alley</id>
		<title>Take cover from the rain in the dark alley</title>
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				<updated>2009-01-05T01:27:50Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www.taosecurity.com/images/dark_alley.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide to take cover in the dark alley, and you huddle into a corner that is partially shielded from the downpour.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you huddle in the corner, the rain doesn't stop it only gets harder. The light drizzle has now turned into a full out thunderstorm. Everywhere around you thunder and lighting hit, its getting pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At that moment you think you see a dark shadowy figure in the distance. It could be just your imagination, but it is freaking you out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get up and run away as fast as possible]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take out your flashlight and shine it in the figures direction]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Attack the figure]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=Dark Alley}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attempt_to_walk_out_of_the_city</id>
		<title>Attempt to walk out of the city</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Attempt_to_walk_out_of_the_city"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:27:13Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;This all is way to much. You figure its best to get out of the city as fast as possible. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You have no ride, so you begin to walk. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its starting to drizzle lightly as block after block passes by. About a half an hour later you reach Hudson River Park (which is on the west side of Manhattan, and consists of the shoreline and a bunch of piers; there are tunnels out of the west side of Manhattan, the George Washington Bridge far uptown, and bridges out of the east and north side of the island), and its begins to downpour. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You spot a dark alley way that looks slightly covered from the rain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk crosstown across Manhattan; the bridge to the other side of the East River isn't that far...]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take cover from the rain in the dark alley]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Attempt to gain access to the liquor store across the street]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=NYC}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Leave_and_head_back_outside</id>
		<title>Leave and head back outside</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Leave_and_head_back_outside"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:26:24Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www.ataenterprises.com/images/building4.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your back out side once again. The sun is shinning bright and there isn't a cloud in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Its still quiet, too quiet...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are thinking it might be wise to get out of the city, maybe thats where everyone is. Maybe everyone just left...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Or you could head over to wall street and check your offices. Maybe there is some sort of clues there or a number you could call or something... anything that could lead you into the right direction.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Attempt to walk out of the city]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk to the NYSE stock exchange]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=NYC}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Pick_up_the_newspaper</id>
		<title>Pick up the newspaper</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Pick_up_the_newspaper"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:25:07Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www.yankeepotroast.org/images/nypinnyt-thumb.gif&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You spot the newspaper blowing the wind a few feet from your toes, and you bend down and pick it up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
         -**The New York Post (in &amp;quot;New York Times&amp;quot; format)**--&lt;br /&gt;
          MONDAY SEPTEMBER 24TH&lt;br /&gt;
            &lt;br /&gt;
''Damn.. its yesterdays newspaper.''  you whisper&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Ill need to find a newspaper from today.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You spot a newsstand on the corner of the road. As you approach, you glance though the transparent glass to gaze at the headlines.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Again, its yesterdays newspaper. It's as if no one was here to publish todays paper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a left and walk toward Times Square]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shout at the top of your lungs]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a right and head toward your friend Jim's place]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=NYC}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Go_straight_ahead_to_the_elevator</id>
		<title>Go straight ahead to the elevator</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Go_straight_ahead_to_the_elevator"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:24:44Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/9/96/Hospital_Elevator.jpg/180px-Hospital_Elevator.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's a short walk to the elevator and as you approach it appears to be in working condition.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You press the DOWN button and patiently for the elevator to arrive. As the doors slide open you almost half expect to see someone in the elevator. But at last... its empty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You step into the elevator and press the LOBBY button to get to the first floor. As the elevator finally comes to a stop on the ground level, you step out. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The lobby is empty. It's almost frightening how clean and perfect everything looks: the cushions on the lounge sofas are neatly in place, not a spec of dust on the floor, and not a person to be found.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You exit the lobby of the apartment complex and step into the daylight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Outside is desolate, empty. Not a sound to be heard, nor a person to be seen. The roads are completely empty, other than a few cars parked on the the side of the street and a few newspapers blowing around the sidewalks. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''This has got to be a dream....'' you think to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pick up the newspaper]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a left and walk toward Times Square]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shout at the top of your lungs]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a right and head toward your friend Jim's place]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=Apartment Complex, NYC}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Get_dressed,_gather_some_essentials_and_leave_your_apartment</id>
		<title>Get dressed, gather some essentials and leave your apartment</title>
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				<updated>2009-01-05T01:24:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide its time to find out some answers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You get dressed, shower (and surprisingly find that the water is hot), and then look around your apartment for some essential items to bring with you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find a small backpack which you used that one summer for hiking in Colorado.  It's not huge but it can carry a small load. Next you open the fridge.  There is nothing worth bringing. You check your cupboards and find 3 energy bars and a small bag of trailmix.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''This will have to do you'' you think to yourself...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next you check under your bed, your couch and anywhere else for items that might be useful. All you manage to find is a very small flashlight and 4 AA batteries. You really wish you would have been more prepared.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE SMALL BACKPACK&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE TRAIL MIX&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE 3 ENERGY BARS&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE FLASHLIGHT&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE AA BATTERIES&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You exit your apartment, locking the door on your way out. Now, you find yourself in the hallway. To the left and right there are many doors to other apartments, and straight ahead there is an elevator.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go straight ahead to the elevator]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Start knocking on a few other apartments]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=Apartment, Apartment Complex}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_a_right_and_head_toward_your_friend_Jim%27s_place</id>
		<title>Take a right and head toward your friend Jim's place</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_a_right_and_head_toward_your_friend_Jim%27s_place"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:22:49Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www.leavethecastle.net/nycphotojournal/images/25Dec06.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You decide your best plan of action is to get to Jim's place.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You walk the grueling 8 blocks to Jim's apartment. On the way you see not a single living soul. The eerie quietness is really scaring you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You get to his place.  He lives on the second floor so it's no use taking the elevator.  You take the stairs. Once you get to his door you do a quick sputtering of knocks. No answer.... You knock again, this time louder... still no answer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Leave and head back outside]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Attempt to kick down the door]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=NYC, Jim's Apartment}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_a_left_and_walk_toward_Times_Square</id>
		<title>Take a left and walk toward Times Square</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Take_a_left_and_walk_toward_Times_Square"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:21:43Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www.johnmenick.com/blog/images/blog/28_days.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take the short walk to Times Square. (Note: this also means you're within earshot of the Times Square subway station and the Port Authority Bus Terminal... and deep in midtown Manhattan.) Normally the busiest place in all of NY now its completely abandoned. There is no-one to the left and right. The huge Times Square TV is on static, and the news feeds (as well as the tickers) are all blank.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do You:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a right and head toward your friend Jim's place]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go down into the Times Square subway station]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk towards the Port Authority bus terminal]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shout at the top of your lungs]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Attempt to walk out of the city]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Walk to the NYSE stock exchange]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=Times Square}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Pick_up_the_newspaper</id>
		<title>Pick up the newspaper</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Pick_up_the_newspaper"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:20:54Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www.yankeepotroast.org/images/nypinnyt-thumb.gif&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You spot the newspaper blowing the wind a few feet from your toes, and you bend down and pick it up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
         -**The New York Post (in &amp;quot;New York Times&amp;quot; format)**--&lt;br /&gt;
          MONDAY SEPTEMBER 24TH&lt;br /&gt;
            &lt;br /&gt;
''Damn.. its yesterdays newspaper.''  you whisper&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Ill need to find a newspaper from today.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You spot a newsstand on the corner of the road. As you approach, you glance though the transparent glass to gaze at the headlines.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Again, its yesterdays newspaper. It's as if no one was here to publish todays paper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a left and walk toward Times Square]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shout at the top of your lungs]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a right and head toward your friend Jim's place]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=Outside}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Go_straight_ahead_to_the_elevator</id>
		<title>Go straight ahead to the elevator</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Go_straight_ahead_to_the_elevator"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:19:54Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/9/96/Hospital_Elevator.jpg/180px-Hospital_Elevator.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's a short walk to the elevator and as you approach it appears to be in working condition.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You press the DOWN button and patiently for the elevator to arrive. As the doors slide open you almost half expect to see someone in the elevator. But at last... its empty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You step into the elevator and press the LOBBY button to get to the first floor. As the elevator finally comes to a stop on the ground level, you step out. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The lobby is empty. It's almost frightening how clean and perfect everything looks: the cushions on the lounge sofas are neatly in place, not a spec of dust on the floor, and not a person to be found.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You exit the lobby of the apartment complex and step into the daylight.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Outside is desolate, empty. Not a sound to be heard, nor a person to be seen. The roads are completely empty, other than a few cars parked on the the side of the street and a few newspapers blowing around the sidewalks. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''This has got to be a dream....'' you think to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Pick up the newspaper]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a left and walk toward Times Square]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Shout at the top of your lungs]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Take a right and head toward your friend Jim's place]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=Apartment Complex, Outside}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Get_dressed,_gather_some_essentials_and_leave_your_apartment</id>
		<title>Get dressed, gather some essentials and leave your apartment</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Get_dressed,_gather_some_essentials_and_leave_your_apartment"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:18:12Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide its time to find out some answers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You get dressed, shower (and surprisingly find that the water is hot), and then look around your apartment for some essential items to bring with you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You find a small backpack which you used that one summer for hiking in Colorado.  It's not huge but it can carry a small load. Next you open the fridge.  There is nothing worth bringing. You check your cupboards and find 3 energy bars and a small bag of trailmix.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''This will have to do you'' you think to yourself...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Next you check under your bed, your couch and anywhere else for items that might be useful. All you manage to find is a very small flashlight and 4 AA batteries. You really wish you would have been more prepared.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE SMALL BACKPACK&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE TRAIL MIX&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE 3 ENERGY BARS&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE FLASHLIGHT&lt;br /&gt;
        -RECEIVE AA BATTERIES&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You exit your apartment, locking the door on your way out. Now, you find yourself in the hallway. To the left and right there are many doors to other apartments, and straight ahead there is an elevator.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go straight ahead to the elevator]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Start knocking on a few other apartments]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''SMALL BACKPACK, TRAIL MIX, 3 ENERGY BARS, SMALL FLASHLIGHT, AA BATTERIES''|Health=100|Location=Apartment}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Stay_in_your_apartment,_hoping_that_someone_will_contact_you</id>
		<title>Stay in your apartment, hoping that someone will contact you</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Stay_in_your_apartment,_hoping_that_someone_will_contact_you"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:16:33Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide to wait it out in your apartment. You bolt the door on your apartment and pull a chair up to the largest window, overlooking the normally busy streets.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sit for hours, just waiting. There is still no movement in the streets. It's all like a dream.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Where is everyone?'' you wonder. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You wait for a little longer until you just can't stand it anymore. You need answers. ''WHAT HAPPENED?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get dressed, gather some essentials and leave your apartment ]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay longer]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''None''|Health=100|Location=Apartment}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Check_the_time,_make_sure_your_clock_isn%27t_off</id>
		<title>Check the time, make sure your clock isn't off</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Check_the_time,_make_sure_your_clock_isn%27t_off"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:15:42Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You look at your clock.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It reads: 7:32 AM in standard digital letters.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think to yourself: &amp;quot;this clock has never been off before...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You go to the kitchen and check the clock.  It says 7:32 AM.  Next you check your wristwatch. It says 7:32 AM again... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maybe its a electrical thing...&amp;quot; you think to yourself. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn on the TV and check the news]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Call a friend to see whats up|Call a friend to see what's up]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''None''|Health=100|Location=Apartment}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End</id>
		<title>Worlds End</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:14:13Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://109832.tenant.com/images/listings/109832_2.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''STORY: WORLDS END'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~INTRO~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's been a long day at work. As a New York Stock Exchange day trader you don't get much rest.  Your day is filled with the constant stress of working on the floor of the NYSE. Screaming, pushing, shouting; it's all in a day's work. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But now, none of that matters as you return to your apartment on the 36th floor of the newly built residential highrise. You're feeling kinda hungry so you check the fridge. &amp;quot;One left over meal... great...&amp;quot; you say to yourself sarcastically as you pop it into the microwave. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The night passes slowly as you waste away a few hours watching late-night television and finishing up a few phone calls to coworkers confirming stock rumors and other tips. At around 12:30, you're feeling tired, and you head to your bedroom. You set your clock for 7:30am sharp and before you get into bed you look out the large metal-framed window adjacent to your nightstand. The streets are still busy; cars are honking and people are going, well... wherever people go at 12:30 at night. You turn off the lights and get into bed. You fall asleep almost instantly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At 7:30am sharp, your alarm goes off almost as planned. The annoying static of the radio screeches loudly and you slowly turn over to wonder why radio 1130 KDVF isn't on air with &amp;quot;Drew's Smell the Coffee and Wake Up&amp;quot; radio program. But you're too tired to think at the moment and you click the static of the alarm OFF. You lazily get out of bed and stretch your arms into the air, hearing the cracking of your stiffened bones. But at that moment you notice something is undoubtedly wrong...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you glance out of your window like you do every morning, you are horrified to see that the streets are empty. There are no cars, no people walking to work... not a soul to be seen. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you rub your eyes in disbelief, you think of your next move...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check the time, make sure your clock isn't off]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn on the TV and check the news]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Call a friend to see whats up|Call a friend to see what's up]]&lt;br /&gt;
____________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scene-Jump Page]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''None''|Health=100|Location=Apartment}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Turn_on_the_TV_and_check_the_news</id>
		<title>Turn on the TV and check the news</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Turn_on_the_TV_and_check_the_news"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:12:55Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://www1.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/1063112/2/istockphoto_1063112_tv_static.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You click on the TV. STATIC. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In disbelief, you move the channels up and down.  All of them... static.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;''What the FUCK is going on!''&amp;quot; you scream.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay in your apartment, hoping that someone will contact you ]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Get dressed, gather some essentials and leave your apartment ]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''None''|Health=100|Location=Apartment}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End</id>
		<title>Worlds End</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:11:54Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://109832.tenant.com/images/listings/109832_2.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''STORY: WORLDS END'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~INTRO~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's been a long day at work. As a New York Stock Exchange day trader you don't get much rest.  Your day is filled with the constant stress of working on the floor of the NYSE. Screaming, pushing, shouting; it's all in a day's work. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But now, none of that matters as you return to your apartment on the 36th floor of the newly built residential highrise. You're feeling kinda hungry so you check the fridge. &amp;quot;One left over meal... great...&amp;quot; you say to yourself sarcastically as you pop it into the microwave. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The night passes slowly as you waste away a few hours watching late-night television and finishing up a few phone calls to coworkers confirming stock rumors and other tips. At around 12:30, you're feeling tired, and you head to your bedroom. You set your clock for 7:30am sharp and before you get into bed you look out the large metal-framed window adjacent to your nightstand. The streets are still busy; cars are honking and people are going, well... wherever people go at 12:30 at night. You turn off the lights and get into bed. You fall asleep almost instantly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At 7:30am sharp, your alarm goes off almost as planned. The annoying static of the radio screeches loudly and you slowly turn over to wonder why radio 1130 KDVF isn't on air with &amp;quot;Drew's Smell the Coffee and Wake Up&amp;quot; radio program. But you're too tired to think at the moment and you click the static of the alarm OFF. You lazily get out of bed and stretch your arms into the air, hearing the cracking of your stiffened bones. But at that moment you notice something is undoubtedly wrong...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you glance out of your window like you do every morning, you are horrified to see that the streets are empty. There are no cars, no people walking to work... not a soul to be seen. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you rub your eyes in disbelief, you think of your next move...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check the time, make sure your clock isn't off]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn on the TV and check the news]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Call a friend to see whats up|Call a friend to see what's up]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scene-Jump Page]]&lt;br /&gt;
____________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''None''|Health=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

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				<updated>2009-01-05T01:10:56Z</updated>
		
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				<updated>2009-01-05T01:10:33Z</updated>
		
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				<updated>2009-01-05T01:09:23Z</updated>
		
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				<updated>2009-01-05T01:08:35Z</updated>
		
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				<updated>2009-01-05T01:04:51Z</updated>
		
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	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End</id>
		<title>Worlds End</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T01:01:28Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://109832.tenant.com/images/listings/109832_2.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''STORY: WORLDS END'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~INTRO~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's been a long day at work. As a New York Stock Exchange day trader you don't get much rest.  Your day is filled with the constant stress of working on the floor of the NYSE. Screaming, pushing, shouting; it's all in a day's work. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But now, none of that matters as you return to your apartment on the 36th floor of the newly built residential highrise. You're feeling kinda hungry so you check the fridge. &amp;quot;One left over meal... great...&amp;quot; you say to yourself sarcastically as you pop it into the microwave. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The night passes slowly as you waste away a few hours watching late-night television and finishing up a few phone calls to coworkers confirming stock rumors and other tips. At around 12:30, you're feeling tired, and you head to your bedroom. You set your clock for 7:30am sharp and before you get into bed you look out the large metal-framed window adjacent to your nightstand. The streets are still busy; cars are honking and people are going, well... wherever people go at 12:30 at night. You turn off the lights and get into bed. You fall asleep almost instantly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At 7:30am sharp, your alarm goes off almost as planned. The annoying static of the radio screeches loudly and you slowly turn over to wonder why radio 1130 KDVF isn't on air with &amp;quot;Drew's Smell the Coffee and Wake Up&amp;quot; radio program. But you're too tired to think at the moment and you click the static of the alarm OFF. You lazily get out of bed and stretch your arms into the air, hearing the cracking of your stiffened bones. But at that moment you notice something is undoubtedly wrong...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you glance out of your window like you do every morning, you are horrified to see that the streets are empty. There are no cars, no people walking to work... not a soul to be seen. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you rub your eyes in disbelief, you think of your next move...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check the time, make sure your clock isn't off]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn on the TV and check the news]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Call a friend to see whats up|Call a friend to see what's up]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scene-Jump Page]]&lt;br /&gt;
____________________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Equipment=''None''|Health=#|MP=#|Level=#}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End</id>
		<title>Worlds End</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T00:59:32Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://109832.tenant.com/images/listings/109832_2.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''STORY: WORLDS END'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~INTRO~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's been a long day at work. As a New York Stock Exchange day trader you don't get much rest.  Your day is filled with the constant stress of working on the floor of the NYSE. Screaming, pushing, shouting; it's all in a day's work. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But now, none of that matters as you return to your apartment on the 36th floor of the newly built residential highrise. You're feeling kinda hungry so you check the fridge. &amp;quot;One left over meal... great...&amp;quot; you say to yourself sarcastically as you pop it into the microwave. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The night passes slowly as you waste away a few hours watching late-night television and finishing up a few phone calls to coworkers confirming stock rumors and other tips. At around 12:30, you're feeling tired, and you head to your bedroom. You set your clock for 7:30am sharp and before you get into bed you look out the large metal-framed window adjacent to your nightstand. The streets are still busy; cars are honking and people are going, well... wherever people go at 12:30 at night. You turn off the lights and get into bed. You fall asleep almost instantly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At 7:30am sharp, your alarm goes off almost as planned. The annoying static of the radio screeches loudly and you slowly turn over to wonder why radio 1130 KDVF isn't on air with &amp;quot;Drew's Smell the Coffee and Wake Up&amp;quot; radio program. But you're too tired to think at the moment and you click the static of the alarm OFF. You lazily get out of bed and stretch your arms into the air, hearing the cracking of your stiffened bones. But at that moment you notice something is undoubtedly wrong...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you glance out of your window like you do every morning, you are horrified to see that the streets are empty. There are no cars, no people walking to work... not a soul to be seen. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you rub your eyes in disbelief, you think of your next move...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check the time, make sure your clock isn't off]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn on the TV and check the news]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Call a friend to see whats up|Call a friend to see what's up]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scene-Jump Page]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status|Location=''[[Apartment]]''|Equipment=''None''|Health=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End| World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End</id>
		<title>Worlds End</title>
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				<updated>2009-01-05T00:58:36Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
'''STORY: WORLDS END'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~INTRO~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's been a long day at work. As a New York Stock Exchange day trader you don't get much rest.  Your day is filled with the constant stress of working on the floor of the NYSE. Screaming, pushing, shouting; it's all in a day's work. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But now, none of that matters as you return to your apartment on the 36th floor of the newly built residential highrise. You're feeling kinda hungry so you check the fridge. &amp;quot;One left over meal... great...&amp;quot; you say to yourself sarcastically as you pop it into the microwave. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The night passes slowly as you waste away a few hours watching late-night television and finishing up a few phone calls to coworkers confirming stock rumors and other tips. At around 12:30, you're feeling tired, and you head to your bedroom. You set your clock for 7:30am sharp and before you get into bed you look out the large metal-framed window adjacent to your nightstand. The streets are still busy; cars are honking and people are going, well... wherever people go at 12:30 at night. You turn off the lights and get into bed. You fall asleep almost instantly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At 7:30am sharp, your alarm goes off almost as planned. The annoying static of the radio screeches loudly and you slowly turn over to wonder why radio 1130 KDVF isn't on air with &amp;quot;Drew's Smell the Coffee and Wake Up&amp;quot; radio program. But you're too tired to think at the moment and you click the static of the alarm OFF. You lazily get out of bed and stretch your arms into the air, hearing the cracking of your stiffened bones. But at that moment you notice something is undoubtedly wrong...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you glance out of your window like you do every morning, you are horrified to see that the streets are empty. There are no cars, no people walking to work... not a soul to be seen. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you rub your eyes in disbelief, you think of your next move...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check the time, make sure your clock isn't off]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn on the TV and check the news]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Call a friend to see whats up|Call a friend to see what's up]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scene-Jump Page]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status||Location=''[[Apartment]]''|Equipment=''None''|Health=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End| World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End</id>
		<title>Worlds End</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T00:58:14Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://109832.tenant.com/images/listings/109832_2.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''STORY: WORLDS END'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~INTRO~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's been a long day at work. As a New York Stock Exchange day trader you don't get much rest.  Your day is filled with the constant stress of working on the floor of the NYSE. Screaming, pushing, shouting; it's all in a day's work. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But now, none of that matters as you return to your apartment on the 36th floor of the newly built residential highrise. You're feeling kinda hungry so you check the fridge. &amp;quot;One left over meal... great...&amp;quot; you say to yourself sarcastically as you pop it into the microwave. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The night passes slowly as you waste away a few hours watching late-night television and finishing up a few phone calls to coworkers confirming stock rumors and other tips. At around 12:30, you're feeling tired, and you head to your bedroom. You set your clock for 7:30am sharp and before you get into bed you look out the large metal-framed window adjacent to your nightstand. The streets are still busy; cars are honking and people are going, well... wherever people go at 12:30 at night. You turn off the lights and get into bed. You fall asleep almost instantly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At 7:30am sharp, your alarm goes off almost as planned. The annoying static of the radio screeches loudly and you slowly turn over to wonder why radio 1130 KDVF isn't on air with &amp;quot;Drew's Smell the Coffee and Wake Up&amp;quot; radio program. But you're too tired to think at the moment and you click the static of the alarm OFF. You lazily get out of bed and stretch your arms into the air, hearing the cracking of your stiffened bones. But at that moment you notice something is undoubtedly wrong...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you glance out of your window like you do every morning, you are horrified to see that the streets are empty. There are no cars, no people walking to work... not a soul to be seen. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you rub your eyes in disbelief, you think of your next move...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check the time, make sure your clock isn't off]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn on the TV and check the news]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Call a friend to see whats up|Call a friend to see what's up]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End</id>
		<title>Worlds End</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/CREATE_YOUR_OWN_STORY/Worlds_End"/>
				<updated>2009-01-05T00:57:19Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Kyle:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;div style=&amp;quot;float:right&amp;quot;&amp;gt;http://109832.tenant.com/images/listings/109832_2.jpg&amp;lt;/div&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''STORY: WORLDS END'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
~INTRO~&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's been a long day at work. As a New York Stock Exchange day trader you don't get much rest.  Your day is filled with the constant stress of working on the floor of the NYSE. Screaming, pushing, shouting; it's all in a day's work. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But now, none of that matters as you return to your apartment on the 36th floor of the newly built residential highrise. You're feeling kinda hungry so you check the fridge. &amp;quot;One left over meal... great...&amp;quot; you say to yourself sarcastically as you pop it into the microwave. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The night passes slowly as you waste away a few hours watching late-night television and finishing up a few phone calls to coworkers confirming stock rumors and other tips. At around 12:30, you're feeling tired, and you head to your bedroom. You set your clock for 7:30am sharp and before you get into bed you look out the large metal-framed window adjacent to your nightstand. The streets are still busy; cars are honking and people are going, well... wherever people go at 12:30 at night. You turn off the lights and get into bed. You fall asleep almost instantly. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
At 7:30am sharp, your alarm goes off almost as planned. The annoying static of the radio screeches loudly and you slowly turn over to wonder why radio 1130 KDVF isn't on air with &amp;quot;Drew's Smell the Coffee and Wake Up&amp;quot; radio program. But you're too tired to think at the moment and you click the static of the alarm OFF. You lazily get out of bed and stretch your arms into the air, hearing the cracking of your stiffened bones. But at that moment you notice something is undoubtedly wrong...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you glance out of your window like you do every morning, you are horrified to see that the streets are empty. There are no cars, no people walking to work... not a soul to be seen. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you rub your eyes in disbelief, you think of your next move...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Do you:&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Check the time, make sure your clock isn't off]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Turn on the TV and check the news]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Call a friend to see whats up|Call a friend to see what's up]]&lt;br /&gt;
____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scene-Jump Page]]&lt;br /&gt;
{{Status||Location=''[[Apartment]]''|Equipment=''None''|Health=100}}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: World's End| World's End]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>Kyle</name></author>	</entry>

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