Tribute/Leavings Some More
From Create Your Own Story
Part the First: In the Beginning, There Was the Word
> Yuh-huh. Well, see you around.
Wait! Didn't you hear me? You're the Chosen One!
> Yeah, I believe you. Really, I do. And by "believe you" I of course mean, "Get the hell away from me before I find a hoover and get all Peter Venkman on your ghosty ass".
Nice Ghostbusters ref there. But, no, you can't just leave!
> *Leaves*
You leave the incorporeal voice outside, and head back into your house. It doesn't bother you ever again during your life, which is largely filled with boredom and misery, punctuated with bouts of depression. I'd say that sometimes you wondered how life would have been had you not scuppered your only chance to make something of your meaningless existence, but a) I don't want to get all melodramatic, and b) you can damn well find out for yourself by starting again!
Status | ||
Vitality | Slowly dying of mediocrity | Your Junk:
Jumble Sale-class clothes |
Power | 0 | |
Awesomeness | 0 |