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			<title>&quot;-Who was awake first?&quot;</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'They all look at each other, staring blankly around.  &amp;quot;Not sure,&amp;quot; the boy with black hair says. &amp;quot;I guess we all woke up the same time? Well, except for you.&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;The first thing I …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;They all look at each other, staring blankly around.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Not sure,&amp;quot; the boy with black hair says. &amp;quot;I guess we all woke up the same time? Well, except for you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;The first thing I remember is beating at the door,&amp;quot; the brunette says, motioning towards the door.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 16:25:02 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:%22-Who_was_awake_first%3F%22</comments>		</item>
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			<title>&quot;-Why do you guys think we're here?&quot;</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/%22-Why_do_you_guys_think_we%27re_here%3F%22</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;They all stare at eachother, giving blank stares and awkward glances.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No fucking idea,&amp;quot; the blonde boy sighs. &amp;quot;Whatever it is I just want to know who I am by the end of the day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That's it? We're most likely kidnapped, abducted, our parents, our siblings, if we have any, are probably worried sick. We're trapped in this God-for-saken room, and we have no food or bathroom,&amp;quot; the brunette argues.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You both have a point, but really, if we're going to pull through this, we have to at least know who we are,&amp;quot; the boy with black hair says.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I don't care, I want to get out of here,&amp;quot; the girl with brown hair says angrily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well what would happen when you get out? You have no one to turn to since your memories are gone, you don't know where you are, what time it is, you don't even know your own name!&amp;quot; The blonde boy snaps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You don't either!&amp;quot; She says back, or more like she yells back.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Which is why ''I'' want to know! Other than being thrown around without knowing shit!&amp;quot; He yells. You hear a small squeak and turn to the little girl with black hair. Her dark brown eyes look like they're going to spill over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Stop! If we're going to be here for some time, then it's best not to fight and want to kill each other,&amp;quot; you say rationally.&lt;br /&gt;
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They glare at each other, and just when the girl with brown hair was going to speak, a faint buzzing sound can be heard. You listen as it slowly grows louder.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Does anyone else, feel dizzy?&amp;quot; The brunette asks, swaying slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
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Suddenly, the boy with black hair to your right slumps over, eyes closed. Th brunette falls to the floor. The blonde boy opens his mouth, but then shuts it and tilts his head back. The little girl put her hands on her head, as if she had a headache, before lying down, and staying still.&lt;br /&gt;
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''What the hell is going on?'' You think, just before you pass out as well. &lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Wake up?]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2014 16:22:53 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:%22-Why_do_you_guys_think_we%27re_here%3F%22</comments>		</item>
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			<title>User:Kibitz</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/User:Kibitz</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The story of a girl, dreaming, being challenged, struggling to make friends, and just trying to smile every day.  That is my life.  == About me ==  Um, hi. So, my username is Kib…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The story of a girl, dreaming, being challenged, struggling to make friends, and just trying to smile every day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
That is my life.&lt;br /&gt;
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== About me ==&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Um, hi. So, my username is Kibitz, as you can see. The word &amp;quot;Kibitz&amp;quot; means to offer unwelcome advice, and, ha ha, that may or may not be who I really am. ;)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But anyways, I'm just a normal girl, living a normal life, there is nothing special about me. I'm not a best selling author, or someone with TONS of awards. I feel like everyone on this site has something very unique in them, and they really do... but I'm nothing special.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just your average girl.&lt;br /&gt;
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That's all I'm going to say, you don't need my story life, it's boring. Nothing traumatic ever happened, my parents love me, I have friends, I'm healthy, boring. And all I want to say is:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Have a beautiful day!&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2014 22:50:42 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/User_talk:Kibitz</comments>		</item>
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			<title>&quot;-Why do you guys think we're here?&quot;</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/%22-Why_do_you_guys_think_we%27re_here%3F%22</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'They all stare at eachother, giving blank stares and awkward glances.  &amp;quot;No fucking idea,&amp;quot; the blonde boy sighs. &amp;quot;Whatever it is I just want to know who I am by the end of the day…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;They all stare at eachother, giving blank stares and awkward glances.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No fucking idea,&amp;quot; the blonde boy sighs. &amp;quot;Whatever it is I just want to know who I am by the end of the day.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;That's it? We're most likely kidnapped, abducted, our parents, our siblings, if we have any, are probably worried sick. We're trapped in this God-for-saken room, and we have no food or bathroom,&amp;quot; the brunette argues.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You both have a point, but really, if we're going to pull through this, we have to at least no who we are,&amp;quot; the boy with black hair says.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't care, I want to get out of here,&amp;quot; the girl with brown hair says angrily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well what would happen when you get out? You have no one to turn to since your memories are gone, you don't know where you are, what time it is, you don't even know your own name!&amp;quot; The blonde boy snaps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You don't either!&amp;quot; She says back, or more like yells back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Which is why ''I'' want to know! Other than being thrown around without knowing shit!&amp;quot; He yells. You hear a small squeak and turn to the little girl with black hair. Her dark brown eyes look like they're going to spill over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Stop! If we're going to be here for some time, then it's best not to fight and want to kill each other,&amp;quot; you say rationally.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 23:09:57 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:%22-Why_do_you_guys_think_we%27re_here%3F%22</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Who are you people...?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Who_are_you_people...%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Congratulations! You won the award for asking a question everyone else in the room had asked!&amp;quot; The boy with blonde hair spat sarcastically.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You mean everyone doesn't remember...&amp;quot; you trail off. Now that you thought about it, not a single memory appears in your mind. You still remember breathing, food, bathroom hygiene, just, no specific dates, names... people. You stare at everyone in the room, their faces unfamiliar to you. ''I could have been with these people since I was born for all I know!''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, I know that your name is Althea Sune,&amp;quot; a small voice says. You turn your head to the young girl with black hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah, I know your name too, but that's it,&amp;quot; the brunette adds. You can see the two boys nod faintly.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I don't know anything...&amp;quot; you say, trailing off. ''How does everyone know my name and not me?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy with black hair smiles sadly at you. &amp;quot;Kinda hard getting used to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;No kidding,&amp;quot; you reply, taking a shaky breath.&lt;br /&gt;
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You glance around the plain white rectangular room. It was small, but big enough to hold five beds and still have walking space. A small window is the only source of knowing what time of day it is, plastic covers it, but you can see faint light coming through, although it was useless with the harsh fluorescent glow of the ceiling lights. You carefully note that the only way out appears to be a door, with no hinges, no doorknob, and looks to be sealed shut.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So...&amp;quot; you begin.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[&amp;quot;-Why do you guys think we're here?&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;-Who was awake first?&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 22:59:32 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Who_are_you_people...%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Who are you people...?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Who_are_you_people...%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Congratulations! You won the award for asking a question everyone else in the room had asked!&amp;quot; The boy with blonde hair spat sarcastically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You mean everyone doesn't remember...&amp;quot; you trail off. Now that you thought about it, not a single memory appears in your mind. You still remember breathing, food, bathroom hygiene, just, no specific dates, names... people. You stare at everyone in the room, their faces unfamiliar to you. ''I could have been with these people since I was born for all I know!''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, I know that your name is Althea Sune,&amp;quot; a small voice says. You turn your head to the young girl with black hair.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Yeah, I know your name too, but that's it,&amp;quot; the brunette adds. You can see the two boys nod faintly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't know anything...&amp;quot; you say, trailing off. ''How does everyone know my name and not me?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy with black hair smiles sadly at you. &amp;quot;Kinda hard getting used to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No kidding,&amp;quot; you reply, taking a shaky breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You glance around the plain white rectangular room. It was small, but big enough to hold five beds and still have walking space. A small window is the only source of knowing what time of day it is, plastic covers it, but you can see faint light coming through, although it was useless with the harsh fluorescent glow of the ceiling lights. You carefully note that the only way out appears to be a door, with no hinges, no doorknob, and looks to be sealed shut.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So...&amp;quot; you begin.&lt;br /&gt;
 &lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 22:58:23 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Who_are_you_people...%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Who are you people...?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Who_are_you_people...%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Congratulations! You won the award for asking a question everyone else in the room had asked!&amp;quot; The boy with blonde hair spat sarcastically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You mean everyone doesn't remember...&amp;quot; you trail off. Now that you thought about it, not a single memory appears in your mind. You still remember breathing, food, bathroom hygiene, just, no specific dates, names... people. You stare at everyone in the room, their faces unfamiliar to you. ''I could have been with these people since I was born for all I know!''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy with black hair smiles sadly at you. &amp;quot;Kinda hard getting used to.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No kidding,&amp;quot; you reply, taking a shaky breath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You glance around the plain white rectangular room. It was small, but big enough to hold five beds and still have walking space. A small window is the only source of knowing what time of day it is, plastic covers it, but you can see faint light coming through, although it was useless with the harsh fluorescent glow of the ceiling lights. You carefully note that the only way out appears to be a door, with no hinges, no doorknob, and looks to be sealed shut.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 22:55:04 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Who_are_you_people...%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Say Goodbye</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Say_Goodbye</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;For some reason, something is odd.&lt;br /&gt;
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You don't know what it is, but you just feel... odd. Something is off.&lt;br /&gt;
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Darkness clouds your vision and you slowly open your eyes, to see the pale whiteness of a ceiling. In the distance you can hear a faint shriek, panic and you realize that you aren't alone.&lt;br /&gt;
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With a heavy ache, you slowly lift yourself up into a sitting position.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What you see surprises you immensely. A boy stands by your side, he had straight black hair while his beautiful amber eyes are aimed at the girl shrieking at a door. The girl pounds on the door angrily shouting curses, her brown hair tied back in a messy bun that was starting to unravel.&lt;br /&gt;
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Your eyes slowly sweep around the small rectangular white room with a very small barred window, allowing slanted white light slide across the floor. There are five beds, you're on one of them right now. A boy with wispy golden blonde hair sits on one as he yells at the shrieking girl in an annoyed tone. A very young girl with long black hair sits on the bed next to him, her hands clapped on her ears, her eyes closed shut.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Wha-&amp;quot; you muttered. The room grows still and the whole room turns silent, everyone turns to you. You didn't think anyone could hear you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Are you alright?&amp;quot; The boy with black hair asks you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I-&amp;quot; you start.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;What do you think? Everyone knows shit nothing,&amp;quot; the boy with blonde hair interrupts angrily.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Shut up blondie,&amp;quot; the girl with brown hair snapped. She turned to you, &amp;quot;All right Thea?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[What? Who's &amp;quot;Thea&amp;quot;?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Who are you people...?]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2014 22:47:15 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Say_Goodbye</comments>		</item>
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			<title>What? Who's &quot;Thea&quot;?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/What%3F_Who%27s_%22Thea%22%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;She looks at you, startled.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry, is, that not your name?&amp;quot; She asks, embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, well,&amp;quot; you trail off. The thought strikes you like a lightning bolt. Your mind is a clean slate. You still remember breathing, food, bathroom hygiene, etc. but you can't think of anything else.''What the hell? Why can't I remember anything?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Stop killing yourself girly, do you see anyone else here dying about it?&amp;quot; The blonde boy says, his blue eyes narrowed.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;You mean you all don't remember anything either?&amp;quot; You ask. Everyone faintly shakes their heads.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;All I know is that your name is Althea Sune, it's the only thing I cling to,&amp;quot; the boy with black hair says quietly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Same,&amp;quot; the brunette says.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look around the plain white room, small, yet has enough space for five beds and plenty of walking space in between. There is only window is small with plastic covering the hole. It doesn't give much light with the fluorescent lights installed above. The tile is a pristine white tile and the walls look freshly coated with white paint. The only way of escape is the door with no handle or screws, the door the brunette was pounding on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So...&amp;quot; you begin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;-Why do you guys think we're here?&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;-Who was awake first?&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2014 23:05:06 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:What%3F_Who%27s_%22Thea%22%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>What? Who's &quot;Thea&quot;?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/What%3F_Who%27s_%22Thea%22%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;She looks at you, startled.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry, is, that not your name?&amp;quot; She asks, embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, well,&amp;quot; you trail off. The thought strikes you like a lightning bolt. Your mind is a clean slate. You still remember breathing, food, bathroom hygiene, etc. but you can't think of anything else.''What the hell? Why can't I remember anything?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Stop killing yourself girly, do you see anyone else here dying about it?&amp;quot; The blonde boy says, his blue eyes narrowed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You mean you all don't remember anything either?&amp;quot; You ask. Everyone faintly shakes their heads.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;All I know is that your name is Althea Sune, it's the only thing I cling to,&amp;quot; the boy with black hair says quietly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Same,&amp;quot; the brunette says.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look around the plain white room, small, yet has enough space for five beds and plenty of walking space in between. There is only window is small with plastic covering the hole. It doesn't give much light with the fluorescent lights installed above. The tile is a pristine white tile and the walls look freshly coated with white paint. The only way of escape is the door with no handle or screws, the door the brunette was pounding on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So...&amp;quot; you begin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;-I don't know...&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2014 23:03:53 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:What%3F_Who%27s_%22Thea%22%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>What? Who's &quot;Thea&quot;?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/What%3F_Who%27s_%22Thea%22%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;She looks at you, startled.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry, is, that not your name?&amp;quot; She asks, embarrassed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, well,&amp;quot; you trail off. The thought strikes you like a lightning bolt. Your mind is a clean slate. You still remember breathing, food, bathroom hygiene, etc. but you can't think of anything else.''What the hell? Why can't I remember anything?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Stop killing yourself girly, do you see anyone else here dying about it?&amp;quot; The blonde boy says, his blue eyes narrowed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You mean you all don't remember anything either?&amp;quot; You ask. Everyone faintly shakes their heads.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;All I know is that your name is Althea Sune, it's the only thing I cling to,&amp;quot; the boy with black hair says quietly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Same,&amp;quot; the brunette says.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look around the plain white room, small, yet has enough space for five beds and plenty of walking space in between. There is only window is small with plastic covering the hole. It doesn't give much light with the fluorescent lights installed above. The tile is a pristine white tile and the walls look freshly coated with white paint. The only way of escape is the door with no handle or screws, the door the brunette was pounding on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So...&amp;quot; you begin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;-I do remember now.&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;-I don't know...&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<title>Say Goodbye</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Say_Goodbye</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;For some reason, something is odd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't know what it is, but you just feel... odd. Something is off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Darkness clouds your vision and you slowly open your eyes, to see the pale whiteness of a ceiling. In the distance you can hear a faint shriek, panic and you realize that you aren't alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a heavy ache, you slowly lift yourself up into a sitting position.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What you see surprises you immensely. A boy stands by your side, he had straight black hair while his beautiful amber eyes are aimed at the girl shrieking at a door. The girl pounds on the door angrily shouting curses, her brown hair tied back in a messy bun that was starting to unravel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your eyes slowly sweep around the small rectangular white room with a very small barred window, allowing slanted white light slide across the floor. There are five beds, you're on one of them right now. A boy with wispy golden blonde hair sits on one as he yells at the shrieking girl in an annoyed tone. A very young girl with long black hair sits on the bed next to him, her hands clapped on her ears, her eyes closed shut.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wha-&amp;quot; you muttered. The room grows still and the whole room turns silent, everyone turns to you. You didn't think anyone could hear you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you alright?&amp;quot; The boy with black hair asks you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I-&amp;quot; you start.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What do you think? Everyone knows shit nothing,&amp;quot; the boy with blonde hair interrupts angrily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Shut up blondie,&amp;quot; the girl with brown hair snapped. She turned to you, &amp;quot;Alright Thea?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[What? Who's &amp;quot;Thea&amp;quot;?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Who are you people...?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2014 22:54:03 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Say_Goodbye</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Say Goodbye</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Say_Goodbye</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;For some reason, something is odd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't know what it is, but you just feel... odd. Something is off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Darkness clouds your vision and you slowly open your eyes, to see the pale whiteness of a ceiling. In the distance you can hear a faint shriek, panic and you realize that you aren't alone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a heavy ache, you slowly lift yourself up into a sitting position.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What you see surprises you immensely. A boy stands by your side, he had straight black hair while his beautiful amber eyes are aimed at the girl shrieking at a door. The girl pounds on the door angrily shouting curses, her brown hair tied back in a messy bun that was starting to unravel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your eyes slowly sweep around the small rectangular white room with a very small barred window, allowing slanted white light slide across the floor. There are five beds, you're on one of them right now. A boy with wispy golden blonde hair sits on one as he yells at the shrieking girl in an annoyed tone. A very young girl with long black hair sits on the bed next to him, her hands clapped on her ears, her eyes closed shut.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wha-&amp;quot; you muttered. The room grows still and the whole room turns silent, everyone turns to you. You didn't think anyone could hear you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you alright?&amp;quot; The boy with black hair asks you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I-&amp;quot; you start.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What do you think? Everyone knows shit nothing,&amp;quot; the boy with blonde hair says angrily.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Shut up blondie,&amp;quot; the girl with brown hair snapped. She turned to you, &amp;quot;Alright Thea?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[What? Who's &amp;quot;Thea&amp;quot;?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Who are you people...?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2014 22:53:40 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Say_Goodbye</comments>		</item>
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			<title>A paintbrush?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/A_paintbrush%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Confused, you kneel down to pick up the plain paintbrush.  Suddenly, a hand brushes yours and you jerk your hand away in surprise and look up to see blonde hair and blue eyes.  &amp;quot;…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Confused, you kneel down to pick up the plain paintbrush.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, a hand brushes yours and you jerk your hand away in surprise and look up to see blonde hair and blue eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Althea?&amp;quot; It's Jaspar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His blue eyes contain his surprise and you notice that his clothes had changed since you last saw him. He now wore clothes somewhat similar to yours, a dark green T-shirt and black jeans. He wore black gloves with the ends cut off and brown hiking boots. A backpack with one strap is slung over his back.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2014 02:08:55 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:A_paintbrush%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go follow the plain</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Go_follow_the_plain</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You smirk and turn away from the meadow, walking towards the stretch of plains ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''No! Stop!'' You hear a voice say frantically to you. But you don't care, you feel better, actually, now that you made someone angry. You just smile as you walk along the rolling hills.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Fine, I, I give up.'' A voice says quietly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, you hear a frantic yell of your name from behind you, &amp;quot;Althea!&amp;quot; You turn back to the meadow, but find it gone, a plain gray wall? You turn back to the plains, but instead find another gray wall. You were boxed in. There is a door to your right however and you sigh with relief, as you pull on the golden doorknob. You open it to see...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A paintbrush?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A notebook?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[An origami crane?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A piano?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A mirror?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2014 02:02:02 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Go_follow_the_plain</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go follow the plain</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Go_follow_the_plain</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You smirk and turn away from the meadow, walking towards the stretch of plains ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''No! Stop!'' You hear a voice say frantically to you. But you don't care, you feel better, actually, now that you made someone angry. You just smile as you walk along the rolling hills.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Fine, I, I give up.'' A voice says quietly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, you hear a frantic yell of your name from behind you, &amp;quot;Althea!&amp;quot; You turn back to the meadow, but find it gone, a plain gray wall? You turn back to the plains, but instead find another gray wall. You were boxed in. There is a door to your right however and you sigh with relief, as you pull on the golden doorknob. You open it to see a...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A paintbrush?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A notebook?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[An origami crane?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A piano?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[A mirror?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2014 02:01:36 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Go_follow_the_plain</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go follow the plain</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Go_follow_the_plain</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You smirk and turn away from the meadow, walking towards the stretch of plains ahead.  ''No! Stop!'' You hear a voice say frantically to you. But you don't care, you feel better,…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You smirk and turn away from the meadow, walking towards the stretch of plains ahead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''No! Stop!'' You hear a voice say frantically to you. But you don't care, you feel better, actually, now that you made someone angry. You just smile as you walk along the rolling hills.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
(Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Tue, 14 Oct 2014 01:55:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Go_follow_the_plain</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Go down to the meadow</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Go_down_to_the_meadow</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You walk down to the meadow, bathing in the warmth of the sun as you head towards the flowers.  The scent in lovely and you feel happier every step you take towards the patches o…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You walk down to the meadow, bathing in the warmth of the sun as you head towards the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The scent in lovely and you feel happier every step you take towards the patches of beautiful plants.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you get closer you see that the patches are actually split into five groups of different species. Somehow you remember the names of the flowers. One of the groups are lilies, another orchids, there are roses, and finally there are carnations. All of the groups have an arrange of colors. You look at the last group of flowers, but suddenly you don't know what they're called.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The last group of flowers are so beautiful and delicate. The petals look velvety soft and curled ever-so-slightly. Monocots perhaps? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Finally you notice a small sign in the middle of the meadow. ''Pick one!'' it says. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Which one do you pick?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Flower 1: A lily]] &lt;br /&gt;
*[[Flower 2: An orchid]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Flower 3: A rose]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Flower 4: A carnation]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Flower 5: The unknown one]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2014 21:49:47 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Go_down_to_the_meadow</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Entering the Desolation</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Entering_the_Desolation</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Everyone stiffens as you start towards the open door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just as you're about to enter, you hear Nicki say quickly, &amp;quot;Wait, Th-thea! What are you doing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Going through the door,&amp;quot; you reply smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It could be a trap!&amp;quot; Adam pointed out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You shrug and turn back to the open door. The meadow inside is bright green and the sun is shining down brightly against a sweet blue sky with soft-looking fluffy clouds. The scent smells like fresh flowers, and you can see in the middle of the hills there are beautifully colored flowers. It looks very peaceful, but you know deep inside of you that you can't trust it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We have no other choice, we might as well comply,&amp;quot; you said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before anyone else can object, you step into the door. The grass feels very real, and a wind brushes your hair back slightly. You shiver and soon realize that your nightgown is gone. Now you wear a dark green tank top and black jeans. A backpack with one sleeve hangs diagonally down your chest and back. On your hands you wear black climbing gloves with the ends cut off. To top it off you wear brown hiking boots.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn around, but you're startled to see that the doorway is gone. Behind you is another stretch of rolling plains.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see that you can choose to go to the meadow, or go behind you and follow the plain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go down to the meadow]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go follow the plain]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2014 21:35:28 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Entering_the_Desolation</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Entering the Desolation</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Entering_the_Desolation</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Everyone stiffens as you start towards the open door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just as you're about to enter, you hear Nicki say quickly, &amp;quot;Wait, Th-thea! What are you doing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Going through the door,&amp;quot; you reply smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It could be a trap!&amp;quot; Adam pointed out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You shrug and turn back to the open door. The meadow inside is bright green and the sun is shining down brightly against a sweet blue sky with soft-looking fluffy clouds. The scent smells like fresh flowers, and you can see in the middle of the forest beautifully colored flowers. It looks very peaceful, but you know deep inside of you that you can't trust it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We have no other choice, we might as well comply,&amp;quot; you said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before anyone else can object, you step into the door. The grass feels very real, and a wind brushes your hair back slightly. You shiver and soon realize that your nightgown is gone. Now you wear a dark green tank top and black jeans. A backpack with one sleeve hangs diagonally down your chest and back. On your hands you wear black climbing gloves with the ends cut off. To top it off you wear brown hiking boots.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn around, but you're startled to see that the doorway is gone. Behind you is another stretch of rolling plains.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see that you can choose to go to the meadow, or go behind you and follow the plain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go down to the meadow]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Go follow the plain]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2014 21:34:41 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Entering_the_Desolation</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Entering the Desolation</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Entering_the_Desolation</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Everyone stiffens as you start towards the open door.  Just as you're about to enter, you hear Nicki say quickly, &amp;quot;Wait, Th-thea! What are you doing?&amp;quot;  &amp;quot;Going through the door,&amp;quot; …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Everyone stiffens as you start towards the open door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just as you're about to enter, you hear Nicki say quickly, &amp;quot;Wait, Th-thea! What are you doing?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Going through the door,&amp;quot; you reply smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It could be a trap!&amp;quot; Adam pointed out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You shrug and turn back to the open door. The meadow inside is bright green and the sun is shining down brightly against a sweet blue sky with soft-looking fluffy clouds. The scent smells like fresh flowers, and you can see in the middle of the forest beautifully colored flowers. It looks very peaceful, but you know deep inside of you that you can't trust it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We have no other choice, we might as well comply,&amp;quot; you said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before anyone else can object, you step into the door. The grass feels very real, and a wind brushes your hair back slightly. You shiver and soon realize that your nightgown is gone. Now you wear a dark green tank top and black jeans. A backpack with one sleeve hangs diagonally down your chest and back. On your hands you wear black climbing gloves with the ends cut off. To top it off you wear brown hiking boots.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn around, but you're startled to see that the doorway is gone. Behind you is another stretch of rolling plains.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see that you can choose to go to the meadow, or go behind you and follow the plain.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Go down to the meadow]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Go follow the plain]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2014 21:34:23 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Entering_the_Desolation</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Wake up: Before Entering</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Wake_up:_Before_Entering</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You groan as you slowly open your eyes and groggily sit yourself up in a sitting position. You slide a hand over your head, a throb pounding your forehead.  You're back in that r…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You groan as you slowly open your eyes and groggily sit yourself up in a sitting position. You slide a hand over your head, a throb pounding your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're back in that room where you first woken up. Your first memory after your memories were taken away. You sit on the bed you were in before, and you can see the other four people slowly wake up in the identical beds around you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy, Adam with the black hair and amber eyes slowly gets up from the bed to your right. He wobbles slightly, then straightens himself. He wore a plain white T-shirt, laid loosely over his muscles, and underneath he wore plain gray yoga pants. He slowly made his way towards you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you alright?&amp;quot; He asks. You nod slightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We can't be alright! It's what we thought, we're being sent, through the Desolation,&amp;quot; the girl with brown hair said from her bed. You can see she wore a lacy nightgown. You look down at your own apparel and see you wear the exact same one.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The little girl with black hair burst into tears and rushes to the bed containing the rude blonde boy. The boy puts an arm around her, and you can see that he wears the same thing Adam is wearing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What, is the Desolation?&amp;quot; You ask. A pause settles on everyone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Death,&amp;quot; the blonde boy replies after a while.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's a series of tests that break down your fears, loves, all of your emotions. It's being run by scientists,&amp;quot; the brunette replied.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why are we the guinea pigs?&amp;quot; You ask. Another pause.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We're criminals. Ever heard of Fireglow? It's the company doing the tests,&amp;quot; the blonde boy says. He smirks, &amp;quot;We broke into it, we were trying to stop the Desolation. We were so close.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;And we failed,&amp;quot; the boy with amber eyes added quietly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Can we get out of the Desolation?&amp;quot; You ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's impossible to break out from the inside, they claim to let us out after we break,&amp;quot; the boy with the black hair said. ''So we're stuck here forever.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Hey, I know it's awkward, and all, but I have no idea what all of your names are,&amp;quot; you said, trying to change the subject.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy with black hair smiled and said, &amp;quot;My name is Adam.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Nicolette, call me Nicki,&amp;quot; the brunette said, standing up from her bed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Everyone looked over at the blonde boy and the little girl with black hair, who had stopped crying. The small girl wiped at her eyes and opened her mouth to speak, but the blonde boy interrupted quickly, &amp;quot;Jaspar and Elodie.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Soooo, how did we all meet?&amp;quot; You ask.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They all exchanged smiles and Nicki turned to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I met you first. Some douche tried to touch you in an alleyway, I got up to beat the crap out of him, but you didn't seem to need my help. I talked to you after the bastard went running. You showed me how to fight better and, the rest was history,&amp;quot; she said, her green eyes smiling, and you returned it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Adam spoke next, &amp;quot;I saw you two walking down the street, laughing. I thought, 'How could I not go and talk to them?' So I went and started a conversation,&amp;quot; he pauses and laughs. &amp;quot;Annnnd, you two beat me up.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;To be honest, you did look creepy,&amp;quot; Nicki added. He laughed and shook his head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thanks, Nicki. Anyways, you two patched me up, added me to the group.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Again we all turned to Jaspar and Elodie. Elodie shied away from everyone's gaze, and Jaspar looked like he couldn't care less, so Adam spoke about their story.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It was a while after I joined your little group, that we met them. It was Wintertime, and Elodie ran up to us, saying that her brother was sick.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I glanced at Elodie's jet-black hair and Jaspar's golden blonde. To her nervous dark brown eyes, and then at Jaspar's boldness in his blue ones.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;They're not actually, brother and sister, but they sure act like it,&amp;quot; Nicki whispered to me.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We then went with her into an alleyway, and found Jaspar, dying by a trashcan. You healed him, Thea, and we watched him until he was better. That's how we all met,&amp;quot; Adam finished.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You said that we should destroy the Desolation tests, and I came up with a plan to sneak into Fireglow,&amp;quot; Jaspar said. &amp;quot;A guard couldn't hold in his damn bladder and he walked through our pathway.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We got caught, someone knocked you unconscious, but dragged the rest of us away. That was probably where you lost your memory,&amp;quot; Adam said lightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Blah blah, yadda yadda, and here we are now,&amp;quot; Nicki ended.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So what now-&amp;quot; You start, but then suddenly the door in the room slams open, making everyone jump.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your bed is directly across from the door, so you could see that there was a sunny meadow inside the door. ''It must be time to start the tests, to start the Desolation.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Entering the Desolation]]&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2014 18:33:14 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Wake_up:_Before_Entering</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Bold/Because I felt like it</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Bold/Because_I_felt_like_it</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Your courageous move stuns him, it seems he wasn't expecting it.  &amp;quot;Well well Althea, I guess I still can't trust you,&amp;quot; he says, laughing but with no humor behind it. &amp;quot;I'm sorry.&amp;quot;…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Your courageous move stuns him, it seems he wasn't expecting it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well well Althea, I guess I still can't trust you,&amp;quot; he says, laughing but with no humor behind it. &amp;quot;I'm sorry.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He turns away from you and starts to walk over to a solider by the door.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;They're all going to the Desolation,&amp;quot; he says to the guard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel everyone in the room stiffen, and suddenly you become rigid. ''The Desolation.'' The word gives you a headache, and chills run down your spine. Whatever the Desolation is, it can't be good.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot; The soldier asks.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I don't care what the other people said, they are all liars, like her,&amp;quot; the boy spat.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can react, before you can ask what the Desolation is, what his name is, you're knocked unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Wake up: Before Entering]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Cheeky/You mean that door behind you?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Cheeky/You_mean_that_door_behind_you%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;He turns around, and then turns back to you, frowning.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Very funny, Althea. You almost make it sound like I should like you again,&amp;quot; he said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He shakes his head and turns away from you, the gesture seems to have made the boy broken.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Send everyone to the Desolation,&amp;quot; he says coldly to one of the guards.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The name sends chills down your back. ''The Desolation.'' It sounds like a synonym for death. You wiggle around in your seat nervously as the soldier asks, &amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy looks back at you, and replies, &amp;quot;Do it before I change my mind.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look up wildly, surprised that your rough behavior is sending you to death. Before you can do anything else, scream, shout, cry, you are knocked unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Wake up: Before Entering]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2014 16:07:54 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Cheeky/You_mean_that_door_behind_you%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Yes, I love you</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Yes,_I_love_you</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;His eyes soften, he gazes into your eyes in a dream-like trance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly he grabs the sides of your face and pushes you into a rough kiss. You stare blankly in a shock, not knowing what to do. Thoughts enter your head quickly and almost automatically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''What am I doing? This is wrong, so wrong. You hate him! What are you doing? What are they going to think? Is this real?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His lips are soft, light. The contact makes you shiver, it feels like kissing him would automatically mean death afterwards, this is forbidden, when you stop, nothing will be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pull away from him, and he looks at you, startled and red faced.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry...&amp;quot; he says, flustered.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's, fine,&amp;quot; you reply.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, not that, but, I have to send you to the Desolation. No matter what. I'm sorry,&amp;quot; he said, walking backwards, away from you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You stare at him, shocked. If it wasn't for the cuffs around your hands, you know that your body would stand up and try to strangle him, but you don't know why. ''The Desolation.'' Just thinking about the word sends chills down your spine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry,&amp;quot; he says one last time, before you are knocked unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Wake up: Before Entering]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2014 16:03:51 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Yes,_I_love_you</comments>		</item>
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			<title>No, I'm sorry</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/No,_I%27m_sorry</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You can still feel the faint regret and repulsion towards this boy, the past Althea would never say such a thing.  Suddenly, the boy grabs the sides of your face and presses his …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You can still feel the faint regret and repulsion towards this boy, the past Althea would never say such a thing.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, the boy grabs the sides of your face and presses his lips towards yours. The feeling is like kissing death and you would scream if you could.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Instantly you jerk your face away, shaking your head.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look up to see the boy's face, bright red in the faint light. He turns away from you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm, sorry,&amp;quot; he says lightly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's okay,&amp;quot; you reply.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No,&amp;quot; he looks at you, his eyes seem to be tearing up, but it could just be the light. &amp;quot;I have to send you to the Desolation.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''The Desolation?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The name gives you chills, and fear spikes the hair on your neck. It sounds worse than death.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why?&amp;quot; You ask in a whisper.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can do anything else, lash out at him, ask what the Desolation is, wonder what his name is, you are knocked unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Wake up: Before Entering]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2014 16:03:13 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:No,_I%27m_sorry</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Innocently/I don't really know...</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Innocently/I_don%27t_really_know...</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'He shakes his head, your innocent gesture doesn't fool him.  &amp;quot;Comply, Althea, don't make this harder than it already is,&amp;quot; he says.  &amp;quot;I'm trying! I really am,&amp;quot; you reply, holding …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;He shakes his head, your innocent gesture doesn't fool him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Comply, Althea, don't make this harder than it already is,&amp;quot; he says.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm trying! I really am,&amp;quot; you reply, holding back a furious retort.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He sighs, and turns away from you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Send everyone to the Desolation,&amp;quot; he says quietly to one of the soldiers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''The Desolation?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The name gives you chills and fear strikes you instantly. The guard he was talking to stiffens and you can hear him ask softly, &amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot; The boy replies, &amp;quot;It's too late now to change anything.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can say anything, ask what the Desolation is, or what the boy's name is, you are knocked unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Wake up: Before Entering]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2014 15:57:21 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Innocently/I_don%27t_really_know...</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Careful/I was really nervous</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Careful/I_was_really_nervous</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'His eyes soften, but you can see a faint smirk in them as well.  ''Shit, should I have been soft?''  &amp;quot;Look, Althea, you're a good girl, you can have bad intentions, but you are, …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;His eyes soften, but you can see a faint smirk in them as well.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Shit, should I have been soft?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Look, Althea, you're a good girl, you can have bad intentions, but you are, good,&amp;quot; he says quietly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Get to the point,&amp;quot; you replied.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He stiffens, then sighs and turn away from you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Send them all to the Desolation,&amp;quot; he says softly to one of the soldiers.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''The Desolation?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You gasp before you can stop yourself. The name gives you a headache and chills you to the bone. The soldier looks surprised for a moment, then replies, &amp;quot;Are you sure?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy nods sadly. Before you have a chance to respond, to ask what the Desolation is exactly, to ask what his name is, you are knocked unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Wake up: Before Entering]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Mon, 13 Oct 2014 15:51:43 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Careful/I_was_really_nervous</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Cheeky/You mean that door behind you?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Cheeky/You_mean_that_door_behind_you%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'He turns around, and then turns back to you, frowning.  &amp;quot;Very funny, Althea. You almost make it sound like I should like you again,&amp;quot; he said.  Category: Say Goodbye'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;He turns around, and then turns back to you, frowning.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Very funny, Althea. You almost make it sound like I should like you again,&amp;quot; he said.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2014 22:31:47 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Cheeky/You_mean_that_door_behind_you%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Yes, I love you</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Yes,_I_love_you</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;His eyes soften, he gazes into your eyes in a dream-like trance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly he grabs the sides of your face and pushes you into a rough kiss. You stare blankly in a shock, not knowing what to do. Thoughts enter your head quickly and almost automatically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''What am I doing? This is wrong, so wrong. You hate him! What are you doing? What are they going to think? Is this real?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His lips are soft, light. The contact makes you shiver, it feels like kissing him would automatically mean death afterwards, this is forbidden, when you stop, nothing will be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You push him off of you, and he looks at you, startled and red faced.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry...&amp;quot; he says, flustered.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's, fine,&amp;quot; you reply.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, not that, but, I have to send you to the Desolation. No matter what. I'm sorry,&amp;quot; he said, walking backwards, away from you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You stare at him, shocked. If it wasn't for the cuffs around your hands, you know that your body would stand up and try to strangle him, but you don't know why. ''The Desolation.'' Just thinking about the word sends chills down your spine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry,&amp;quot; he says one last time, before you are knocked unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Wake up: Before Entering]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Yes, I love you</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Yes,_I_love_you</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'His eyes soften, he gazes into your eyes in a dream-like trance.  Suddenly he grabs the sides of your face and pushes you into a rough kiss. You stare blankly in a shock, not kno…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;His eyes soften, he gazes into your eyes in a dream-like trance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly he grabs the sides of your face and pushes you into a rough kiss. You stare blankly in a shock, not knowing what to do. Thoughts enter your head quickly and almost automatically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''What am I doing? This is wrong, so wrong. You hate him! What are you doing? What are they going to think? Is this real?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
His lips are soft, light. The contact makes you shiver, it feels like kissing him would automatically mean death afterwards, this is forbidden, when you stop, nothing will be the same again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You push him off of you, and he looks at you, startled and red faced.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry...&amp;quot; he says, flustered.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's, fine,&amp;quot; you reply.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, not that, but, I have to send you to the Desolation. No matter what. I'm sorry,&amp;quot; he said, walking backwards, away from you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You stare at him, shocked. If it wasn't for the cuffs around your hands, you know that your body would stand up and try to strangle him, but you don't know why. ''The Desolation.'' Just thinking about the word sends chills down your spine.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry,&amp;quot; he says one last time, before you are knocked unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Day 1: Before Entering]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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			<title>Bold/Because the security was shit</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Bold/Because_the_security_was_shit</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'He rolls his eyes, but you can see the annoyed look in his eyes and you can't help but feel triumphant.  &amp;quot;You leave me no choice, Althea,&amp;quot; he said, frowning. The boy turned to on…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;He rolls his eyes, but you can see the annoyed look in his eyes and you can't help but feel triumphant.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You leave me no choice, Althea,&amp;quot; he said, frowning. The boy turned to one of the soldiers by the solid white door behind him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Send everyone to the Desolate.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You freeze, and suddenly it's as if everyone turned stiff. ''The Desolate,'' something about that name gives you the chills, but you stop yourself from revealing this.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He turned to you, a sadness obvious in his face. &amp;quot;Are you happy now? That I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Happy? I'm very pleased. As long as I'm away, from. you,&amp;quot; you spat. The moment the words left your mouth you felt surprised they had formed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Goodbye, Thea,&amp;quot; he said softly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you can say something, anything, about what the Desolate is, what his name is... who you are, you're unconscious.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Wake up: Before Entering]] &lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2014 22:21:47 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Bold/Because_the_security_was_shit</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Wake up?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Wake_up%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Yes, you do wake up.&lt;br /&gt;
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You don't know how long it's been, but you suddenly you open your eyes and feel refreshed.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The scene in front of you, not so refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;
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You're tied down to a chair, your wrists bound to the arm rests like in an interrogation room, witch it kind of looks like it is as you glance up to a single light shine down on you. People wearing heavy armour stand around you, holding intimidating guns, as if you can leap up and start beating each and every one of them with just a pinkie.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Surprisingly though, there's a handsome boy standing a few feet in front of you. He smiles ever so slightly at your attention, his short dark brown hair that curved upwards complimented his dark brown eyes that stared down at you. He wore a black trench coat and a suit underneath it. He looked handsome.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;So, Althea, how long has it been?&amp;quot; He asked, the smile still on his face as he spoke. You can feel the faint foul taste in your mouth. Your body reacting faster than your mind. You've met him before, but your memories are a clean slate.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''I can't trust him. I have to do this carefully.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Confused/Do I know you?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Taunting/It's been forever]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sun, 12 Oct 2014 22:13:39 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Wake_up%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Cutesy/I've never, forgotten you, you know</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Cutesy/I%27ve_never,_forgotten_you,_you_know</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;His eyes twitch slightly, a hidden emotion swam around his brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He takes a step towards you, he was now less than an arm's length away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Guards, head out,&amp;quot; he said dismissively.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Are you sure commander?&amp;quot; One of them asked. The boy just waved his hand.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You watch as the armour-clad people around you march out in a single file through the door behind the boy in front of you. Not until the last guard exited out the door did he turn back to you start to speak. He walked a few steps forward and put his hands on the armrests, leaning in towards you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Do you love me Althea?&amp;quot; He asked, so softly that even if those guards were still here, they would never hear him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''What would I say if my memories were back?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Yes, I love you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[No, I'm sorry]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 22:19:49 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Cutesy/I%27ve_never,_forgotten_you,_you_know</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Cutesy/I've never, forgotten you, you know</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Cutesy/I%27ve_never,_forgotten_you,_you_know</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'His eyes twitch slightly, a hidden emotion swam around his brown eyes.  He takes a step towards you, he was now less than an arm's length away from you.  &amp;quot;Guards, head out,&amp;quot; he s…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;His eyes twitch slightly, a hidden emotion swam around his brown eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He takes a step towards you, he was now less than an arm's length away from you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Guards, head out,&amp;quot; he said dismissively.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You watch as the armour-clad people around you march out in a single file through the door behind the boy in front of you. Not until the last guard exited out the door did he turn back to you start to speak. He walked a few steps forward and put his hands on the armrests, leaning in towards you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Do you love me Althea?&amp;quot; He asked, so softly that even if those guards were still here, they would never hear him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''What would I say if my memories were back?''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Yes, I love you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[No, I'm sorry]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 22:18:40 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Cutesy/I%27ve_never,_forgotten_you,_you_know</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Cheeky/Well, for starters I was walking</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Cheeky/Well,_for_starters_I_was_walking</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'He stares at you, unamused. He takes a step backwards.  &amp;quot;Well, Thea, guess you still have that streak in you. Never mind, next question,&amp;quot; he said with a sigh.  &amp;quot;Why did you try t…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;He stares at you, unamused. He takes a step backwards.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, Thea, guess you still have that streak in you. Never mind, next question,&amp;quot; he said with a sigh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why did you try to sneak into the Fireglow headquarters?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Play it cool, don't mess this up.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Innocently/I don't really know...]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Bold/Because the security was shit]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 22:13:01 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Cheeky/Well,_for_starters_I_was_walking</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Innocently/Stutter and avert your eyes</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Innocently/Stutter_and_avert_your_eyes</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;W-well, I-I don't really, I mean,&amp;quot; you say in a mock fluster, you move your eyes down to your lap, you fidget awkwardly and roll your hands around the cuff.  The boy laughs and …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;W-well, I-I don't really, I mean,&amp;quot; you say in a mock fluster, you move your eyes down to your lap, you fidget awkwardly and roll your hands around the cuff.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The boy laughs and you can see him take a step towards you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well well, leader Thea, a bit shy? That's adorable,&amp;quot; he said softly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Here's my chance to break him.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Cutesy/I've never, forgotten you, you know]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Rude/Don't call me that]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 22:08:13 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Innocently/Stutter_and_avert_your_eyes</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Careful/To be honest, you</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Careful/To_be_honest,_you</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;His eyebrows went up with surprise, then the moment later he frowned, taking a step towards you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Very thoughtful, Thea, but really, be serious next time,&amp;quot; he said. With a sigh, he continued on to the next question.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Why did you attempt to sneak into Fireglow headquarters?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Play it cool Althea, or, whoever I am.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Innocently/Stutter and avert your eyes]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Bold/Because I felt like it]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 22:08:04 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Careful/To_be_honest,_you</comments>		</item>
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			<title>All Mature Stories</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/All_Mature_Stories</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;/* Mature Stories */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;==Mature Stories==&lt;br /&gt;
'''Content normally found in R-rated movies, no explicit sexual content or sadistic violence:'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Awakened World: 7yrs Later]]|| 43 || Private WIP, Please Don't Edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[101st]]||10||(Open!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[1943]]||35||Open&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[710: Future Assassin]]||10+||(Open, but do not edit opening)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[5,000 B.C.]]||15||(Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[1st Day Of Highschool]]||31||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A New Persona]]||3+||(WIP - Private, please do not edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[An Actual Awesome Adventure]]||21 ||Under Construction, only edittable by [[User:Jakeinator]]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Actual Cannibal Shia LaBeouf]]||13||(WIP; Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Adventure through Mythology]]||20+||(WIP; Public; Please Don't Edit; First Story)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Adventures of CJ: Vol. 1]]|| 10+ || please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Adventures of Ty (or Others)]]||  13+ || Work In Progress; Public; Please Contribute	&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Aleron]]||16+ ||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Aftermath]]||25 ||(By Falar: Just started- its public. If you're gonna write  in it, please do it well =/)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Agent Black]]||70 ||(New Story. Now public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Amnesia]]||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Am I Dreaming?]]|| 13+ || (WIP. Private)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Another Naruto Story]]|| 7+|| Private: My first attempt so please refrain from editing&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Another Pointless Story]] (The Ultimate Showdown)|| 101+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Apocolyptia]]|| 4+ || (W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Assassins of the CIA]]||6||(don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Awake]] || 45 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Badassery]] || 20+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Battle for the Earth]] || 10+ || open for editing&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Battle Royale]] || 200+ || Public Story, Help Work On It!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Beta Experiment: DNA Death Match]] || 13+ ||(Under Construction, Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Bio Wars]]|| WIP|| Public (Do not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Black and White Backpack]]||6||please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Bleach: Create your Own Adventure]]||0||(WIP- '''DO NOT EDIT.''' I am the writer so I make the story.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ The blood disease]]|| 3 || (Please don't edit the story! I'm hopeless when it comes to coding though so if someone could help me with that, it would be great! I'm keeping an open mind though, and welcoming new ideas please ask before you add though!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Bloodshed]]||16+&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Bloodsport:Menu|Bloodsport.]] || {{PAGESINCAT:Bloodsport.}} ||('''Just beginning, seeking other writers to add their own characters into the story.''')&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Blood Sunrise]]|| 25+ || W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Book of Darkness]]||0||(WIP- '''DO NOT EDIT.''' I am the writer so I make the story.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Burning Leaves]] ||12||(Under construction, don´t edit!!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Bulletman]]||14||(W.I.P.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Carnage]]|| 1+ || (W.I.P. &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;Red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Do Not Edit&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Cartoonish Chronicles]]|| 1+ || (W.I.P. DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Catacombs]]|| 16 ||(WIP. you may edit, just stick to the story)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Choice of Arms]]||5||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Choose your own Naruto Adventure]]|| 200+ || (W.I.P. Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Choosing a Fiancé has never been so fun ]]|| 0 || (OPEN NO EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[City Life]]|| 12 || &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[City Life Manhattan]]||22+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Clock Tower: School of Devils]]|| 10+ || Work in progress&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[College Wars]]||{{PAGESINCAT:College Wars}}|| Work in progress. '''DO NOT EDIT THIS!'''&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[College of Killings]]||{{PAGESINCAT: College of Killings}}|| Work in progress. '''DO NOT EDIT THIS!'''&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Complete,Utter Randomness]]||12+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Critical Control]]|| 5 (WIP) || &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;&amp;lt;b&amp;gt;Private&amp;lt;/b&amp;gt; Don't Edit &amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;[updated every weekend]&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Critical Thoughts]]|| 11 ||(W.I.P.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Chronicles of Strange I.]]||200+||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;purple&amp;quot;&amp;gt;W.I.P please do not edit&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Danse Macabre]]|| {{PAGESINCAT:Danse Macabre}} ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Darkened Hope]]||30+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dating Game]]|| 34+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ A day at high school]]|| 0 || Under construction.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day In The Life Of A Dangerous Hitman]]||24+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dead Reckoning]]|| 8 ||(WIP DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dead Town]]|| 0 || Under Construction/DO NOT EDIT PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Death Comes Quickly]]|| 25+ ||(Under construction. NO PUBLIC EDITS.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Demon Hunter]]|| 5 ||(Under construction) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Demon College]]|| 8 ||(Just started, Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Desperate Road Trip]]|| 49 ||(Under Construction. Do Not Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dishonored]]||WIP||('''SPECIFIC EDITING RULES TO BE FOUND INSIDE.''')&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dogfight over Europe]]|| 35+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Doll House]]|| 40+ || Private (DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Don't Die]]|| 35 ||  &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Donut Factory]]|| 2 ||(WIP. Ask before editing)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Day In The Life: Vacation!!!]]|| 5 ||(Public)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Deadly Creed]] || 4 ||(Please Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Distress Signal]]||14||(WIP; stick to story if you edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Doll House]]|| 40+ || Private (DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Dragon Ball Z:Quest]]|| 60+ ||Under Construction. Pls Do not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dragon Ball: your very own story]]||3+ ||(Do not edit, only play)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dragon ball ZT]] || 19+ ||WIP, NO EDITING&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Duel fates]]|| 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Elder Scrolls]] || 10+ || WIP Feel free to add a branch&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Escape from Syria]]|| 130+ || WIP, please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[F.R. Theory]]||20+||(WIP, for a school project. Please don't edit pages that are already up)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Fiddlers Green]]|| 8 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Flu]]|| W.I.P. || (Please don't edit the story without consulting first) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Fogwood High: The Game]]|| 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Game of Thrones]]|| 0 || (WIP, Private)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Gears of war time]] || 50+ ||(Under Construction, please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Giant Building With A Million Rooms]] ||175+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Girl Down the Street]] ||20 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Great War of Earth]] || 7 ||(New story, under construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Grey Manor]]|| 5+ || Under Construction. Please do not edit!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Glorious Bloods]] || 2||(Work In Progress, PLEASE DO NOT EDIT )&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hero's or Villains]] || 10 ||(Work In Progress, Don't Edit. Made by Critic-AL)&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hetalia:A Sleep Over At America's House]]|| 5 ||(WIP Please Don't Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Hetalia Days]]|| 0 || (WORK IN PROGRESS. Please Do NOT Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[High School Blues]]|| 30+ || (WIP Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[High School Drama and Romance is Stupid]]|| 10+ || (WIP Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hitman]]|| 11+ || (WIP Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hoboken Has Gone to Hell]]|| 25+ || Public&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The horrors]]||10+||Work in progress. DO NOT edit or add new pages (but feel free to fix grammatical and spelling errors) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[How I Became A Necromancer]]|| 4 ||(Under Construction) &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[Identity Crisis]]|| 5 ||  (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Do Not Edit&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[I like Cookie]]||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[In The Army]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[In The Beginning]]||3+||Closed&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Infectional Survival]] || 13+ || (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;DO NOT EDIT&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[InFeRnO]]|| 4 ||(the under construction epic)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Insert Word Here]]|| 2 ||(JUST STARTED)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[It's Not Hard to Fail, It's Not Easy to Win]]|| 5 ||(Barely started, feel free to edit and contribute) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[It's Only Wednesday]]|| 5+ || WIP&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Jim's Barbeque]]  || 15+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[July 5-6, 1944]]||6|| Private, Do not edit.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Kemp]]|| 10 ||(Under Construction ) &amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;[PUBLIC EDITING - Great Grammar Would Be Appreciated]&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 21:56:23 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:All_Mature_Stories</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Careful/To be honest, you</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Careful/To_be_honest,_you</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'His eyebrows went up with surprise, then the moment later he frowned, taking a step towards you.  &amp;quot;Very thoughtful, Thea, but really, be serious next time,&amp;quot; he said. With a sigh,…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;His eyebrows went up with surprise, then the moment later he frowned, taking a step towards you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Very thoughtful, Thea, but really, be serious next time,&amp;quot; he said. With a sigh, he continued on to the next question.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Why did you attempt to sneak into Fireglow headquarters?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Play it cool Althea, or, whoever I am.''&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Innocent/Stutter and avert your eyes]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Bold/Because I felt like it]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 21:53:59 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Careful/To_be_honest,_you</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Taunting/It's been forever</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Taunting/It%27s_been_forever</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I know, it really has,&amp;quot; he replied flatly.&lt;br /&gt;
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He shook his head and held up his hands defensively, taking a step backwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Look, I'm sorry, I truly was. But that was in the past, now I'm here to ask you a question, what were you doing going through those doors?&amp;quot; He asked.&lt;br /&gt;
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''He really doesn't know that I've lost my memory, does he?''&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Careful/I was really nervous]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Cheeky/Well, for starters I was walking]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 21:46:21 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Taunting/It%27s_been_forever</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Confused/Do I know you?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Confused/Do_I_know_you%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;He laughs, strangely enough.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Aw, come on now Ally, it's cute. It really is,&amp;quot; he said, taking a step towards you.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;But let's be real, let me ask you a question: What were you thinking about when you walked through those doors?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Does he know I lost my memory?''&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Careful/To be honest, you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Cheeky/You mean that door behind you?]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 21:45:22 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Confused/Do_I_know_you%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Taunting/It's been forever</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Taunting/It%27s_been_forever</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with '&amp;quot;I know, it really has,&amp;quot; he replied flatly.  He shook his head and held up his hands defensively, taking a step backwards.  &amp;quot;Look, I'm sorry, I truly was. But that was in the pas…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I know, it really has,&amp;quot; he replied flatly.&lt;br /&gt;
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He shook his head and held up his hands defensively, taking a step backwards.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Look, I'm sorry, I truly was. But that was in the past, now I'm here to ask you a question, what were you doing going through those doors?&amp;quot; He asked.&lt;br /&gt;
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''He really doesn't know that I've lost my memory, does he?''&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Puzzled/Which doors, exactly?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Cheeky/Well, for starters I was walking]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 21:43:31 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Taunting/It%27s_been_forever</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Confused/Do I know you?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Confused/Do_I_know_you%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'He laughs, strangely enough.  &amp;quot;Aw, come on now Ally, it's cute. It really is,&amp;quot; he said, taking a step towards you.  &amp;quot;But let's be real, let me ask you a question: What did you th…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;He laughs, strangely enough.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Aw, come on now Ally, it's cute. It really is,&amp;quot; he said, taking a step towards you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;But let's be real, let me ask you a question: What did you think you were doing when you walked through those doors?&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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''Does he know I lost my memory?''&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Careful/To be honest, you]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Taunting/Which doors exactly?]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 21:38:25 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Confused/Do_I_know_you%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Wake up?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Wake_up%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'Yes, you do wake up.  You don't know how long it's been, but you suddenly you open your eyes and feel refreshed.  The scene in front of you, not so refreshing.  You're tied down …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Yes, you do wake up.&lt;br /&gt;
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You don't know how long it's been, but you suddenly you open your eyes and feel refreshed.&lt;br /&gt;
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The scene in front of you, not so refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;
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You're tied down to a chair, your wrists bound to the arm rests like in an interrogation room, witch it kind of looks like it is as you glance up to a single light shine down on you. People wearing heavy armour stand around you, holding intimidating guns, as if you can leap up and start beating each and every one of them with just a pinkie.&lt;br /&gt;
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Surprisingly though, there's a handsome boy standing a few feet in front of you. He smiles ever so slightly at your attention, his short dark brown hair that curved upwards complimented his dark brown eyes that stared down at you. He wore a black trench coat and a suit underneath it. He looked handsome.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;So, Althea, how long has it been?&amp;quot; He asked, the smile still on his face as he spoke. You can hear the faint foul taste in your mouth. Your body reacting faster than your mind. You've met him before, but your memories are a clean slate.&lt;br /&gt;
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''I can't trust him. I have to do this carefully.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Confused/Do I know you?]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Taunting/It's been forever]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 21:21:16 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Wake_up%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Yell if everyone's okay</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Yell_if_everyone%27s_okay</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You let yourself be carried out the door, surrendering yourself so you could make sure everyone was alright.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A hallways is there, small and tight. The walls a porcelain white, the tile the same as inside the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is everyone okay?&amp;quot; You shout.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you get a reply, a strong pain entered your head and your vision blurs. It takes you a moment to realize that someone had elbowed you in the head. You carry on, as if nothing had happened.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A guard is in front of you, blocking your view of the other people you were in that room with. You can't stop thinking if they were okay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Stop,&amp;quot; a voice says to you roughly, muffled by the head gear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The soldier behind you grabs you by the shoulders, halting you from going down the hallway where you see everyone in front of you carry on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wait, where are they-&amp;quot; you start, but someone quickly shoves you into a door to the right of the hallway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You stumble, but quickly recover. The room is pitch black, and you hear with a shudder the door slam shut behind you. You don't bother trying to open it. It's most definitely locked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, your legs buckle and you shriek as you fall, feeling the tile through the darkness. Your leg feel as stiff as stones, unable to move. You cry out, but your voice seems muffled. You lean your head on the cold floor, and drift away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're out cold.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What now?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Wake up?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 21:11:01 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Yell_if_everyone%27s_okay</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Yell if everyone's okay</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Yell_if_everyone%27s_okay</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You let yourself be carried out the door, surrendering yourself so you could make sure everyone was alright.  A hallways is there, small and tight. The walls a porcelain white, t…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You let yourself be carried out the door, surrendering yourself so you could make sure everyone was alright.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A hallways is there, small and tight. The walls a porcelain white, the tile the same as inside the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Is everyone okay?&amp;quot; You shout.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Before you get a reply, a strong pain entered your head and your vision blurs. It takes you a moment to realize that someone had elbowed you in the head. You carry on, as if nothing had happened.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A guard is in front of you, blocking your view of the other people you were in that room with. You can't stop thinking if they were okay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Stop,&amp;quot; a voice says to you roughly, muffled by the head gear.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The soldier behind you grabs you by the shoulders, halting you from going down the hallway where you see everyone in front of you carry on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wait, where are they-&amp;quot; you start, but someone quickly shoves you into a door to the right of the hallway.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You stumble, but quickly recover. The room is pitch black, and you hear with a shudder the door slam shut behind you. You don't bother trying to open it. It's most definitely locked.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly, your legs buckle and you shriek as you fall, feeling the tile through the darkness. Your leg feel as stiff as stones, unable to move. You cry out, but your voice seems muffled. You lean your head on the cold floor, and drift away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're out cold.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What now?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 21:10:17 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Yell_if_everyone%27s_okay</comments>		</item>
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			<title>I'm not going down without a fight</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/I%27m_not_going_down_without_a_fight</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You didn't even have to think as you sprung to your feet, yanking a blanket off you and start throwing expert throws, hitting someone in the head. You fought back the pain starting to well up in your hands as the person you hit stumbled back a few steps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Damn, well at least I know close-combat.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You dash towards the door, but get stopped as another person grabs onto your wrist. You elbow the person hard, careful to aim at the face and not the armour. The person was stubborn and you gave one last elbow to the face before he let go.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You start towards the door again, but suddenly you feel weak, your legs starting to buckle. You give out a shriek before you tumble to the ground. You quickly put your hands out in front of you to protect your face from crashing onto the tile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your legs were numb. You quickly tried to push yourself up, but the thought of resting drew all of the energy out of you. You collapse with a sigh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Colors formed at the edge of your vision, and quietly, silently, everything turns black.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What now?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[I wake up?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 21:00:31 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:I%27m_not_going_down_without_a_fight</comments>		</item>
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			<title>I'm not going down without a fight</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/I%27m_not_going_down_without_a_fight</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You didn't even have to think as you sprung to your feet, yanking a blanket off you and start throwing expert throws, hitting someone in the head. You fought back the pain starti…'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You didn't even have to think as you sprung to your feet, yanking a blanket off you and start throwing expert throws, hitting someone in the head. You fought back the pain starting to well up in your hands as the person you hit stumbled back a few steps.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Damn, well at least I know close-combat.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You dash towards the door, but get stopped as another person grabs onto your wrist. You elbow the person hard, careful to aim at the face and not the armour. The person was stubborn and you gave one last elbow to the face before he let go.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You start towards the door again, but suddenly you feel weak, your legs starting to buckle. You give out a shriek before you tumble to the ground. You quickly put your hands out in front of you to protect your face from crashing onto the tile.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your legs were numb. You quickly tried to push yourself up, but the thought of resting drew all of the energy out of you. You collapse with a sigh.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly you feel a hand slide underneath your chin and lift your head up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see a boy with a very slightly tanned skin color gazing at you with dark brown eyes. His black hair was long and hung down his forehead in straight black clumps, filed neatly with authority.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He smiled lightly, his eyes gazing down adorably at you. In the distance you hear someone yell faintly, &amp;quot;Thea!&amp;quot; It sounds ''very'' familiar, but, you can't seem to recall it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can feel the numbness in your legs start to ease as you stare up at the handsome boy in front of you. He wears a suit, fancy, but it seems to suit him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All of a sudden you find yourself kissing him, slowly, you start to give in and kiss lightly back. Thoughts wizzed by your head, as you close your eyes and let this boy's heat surround you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''This is Jacob, your boyfriend.'' Boyfriend? Yes, he is, and he's all yours.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You feel just slightly giddy and kiss back almost playfully. He breaks away and smiles, taking your breath away. Suddenly you don't remember why you're here, what you were doing here, all you want to do is kiss Jakey again.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He offers you a hand and he pulls you up to your feet.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Come, Thea, let's go out,&amp;quot; he said, laughing slightly. You laugh with him and follow his lead, holding on to his arm.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You two laugh as you head out the door. Four people are out there, making way for you two in the hall. For some reason they're being held by people dressed head-to-toe in armour. You don't seem to mind them and you gently place your head on Jacob's shoulder. They're dressed in rags, so you assume they're just workers around here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You pass them without a second glance.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
What now?&lt;br /&gt;
*[[What you currently know 1]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Days later]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Sat, 11 Oct 2014 00:47:19 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:I%27m_not_going_down_without_a_fight</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Who are you people...?</title>
			<link>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Who_are_you_people...%3F</link>
			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The question pierces everyone in the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You don't know, who we are...&amp;quot; the girl by the door said quietly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She fell down to the floor, her knees barely cushioning her fall. The young girl with black hair seemed to have heard you, even though her ears were covered. She started to sob, the blonde boy next to her put an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Do you know what your name is?&amp;quot; The boy holding onto your hand said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I-&amp;quot; you start. But you soon realize that you can't answer that. ''I can't even remember my own name! Who, am I?'' The thought struck you like a lightning bolt. You still remember how to breathe, food, bathroom hygiene. But you can't recall any names.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Althea Sune?&amp;quot; The boy asked again, his black hair sweeping down to his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, I-&amp;quot; you start, but the blonde boy quickly interrupts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is bullshit!&amp;quot; He curses, causing the other two girls to release another bout of crying. With his eyes, now a cold dark green, he looks towards the boy holding your hand. &amp;quot;She can't be serious Adam!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She did get hit pretty hard,&amp;quot; the boy, Adam, said. His amber eyes that used to be so beautiful in the light was now clouded with dread.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm sorry-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;-I do remember now.&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[&amp;quot;-I don't know...&amp;quot;]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
			<pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2014 22:40:41 GMT</pubDate>			<dc:creator>Kibitz</dc:creator>			<comments>http://72.14.177.54/Create_Your_Own_Story/Talk:Who_are_you_people...%3F</comments>		</item>
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			<title>Who are you people...?</title>
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			<description>&lt;p&gt;Kibitz:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The question pierces everyone in the room.  &amp;quot;You don't know, who we are...&amp;quot; the girl by the door said quietly.  She fell down to the floor, her knees barely cushioning her fall. …'&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The question pierces everyone in the room.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;You don't know, who we are...&amp;quot; the girl by the door said quietly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
She fell down to the floor, her knees barely cushioning her fall. The young girl with black hair seemed to have heard you, even though her ears were covered. She started to sob, the blonde boy next to her put an arm around her shoulder and pulled her close to him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Do you know what your name is?&amp;quot; The boy holding onto your hand said.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I-&amp;quot; you start. But you soon realize that you can't answer that. ''I can't even remember my own name! Who, am I?'' The thought struck you like a lightning bolt. You still remember how to breathe, food, bathroom hygiene. But you can't recall any names.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Althea Sune?&amp;quot; The boy asked again, his black hair sweeping down to his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, I-&amp;quot; you start, but the blonde boy quickly interrupts.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;This is bullshit!&amp;quot; He curses, causing the other two girls to release another bout of crying. He turns his eyes, now a cold dark green towards the boy holding your hand. &amp;quot;She can't be serious Adam!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;She did get hit pretty hard,&amp;quot; the boy, Adam, said. His amber eyes that used to be so beautiful in the light was now clouded with dread.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: Say Goodbye]]&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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