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Platypus at 15:29, 24 May 2011

Platypus — Tue, 24 May 2011 15:29:56 GMT

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	The symbols that were on here previously have been rubbed off. Now it's just a chalky mess, more grey than black. You try to write on the balckboard and find your fingers go straight through the chalk to your suprise, you stand there for a while attempting to pick up the chalk and find you are unable to. Strange, you're sure you used to be to pick stuff up. You take a deep breath and concentrate on soothing images, doing your best to not panic. And it works!		The symbols that were on here previously have been rubbed off. Now it's just a chalky mess, more grey than black. You try to write on the balckboard and find your fingers go straight through the chalk to your suprise, you stand there for a while attempting to pick up the chalk and find you are unable to. Strange, you're sure you used to be to pick stuff up. You take a deep breath and concentrate on soothing images, doing your best to not panic. And it works!

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	*[[Stay put and try to work out how to talk]]		*[[Stay put and try to work out how to talk]]
	*[[Find a book you can actually understand]]		*[[Find a book you can actually understand]]
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Liddle — Tue, 24 May 2011 14:53:30 GMT

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The symbols that were on here previously have been rubbed off. Now it's just a chalky mess, more grey than black. You try to write on the balckboard and find your fingers go straight through the chalk to your suprise, you stand there for a while attempting to pick up the chalk and find you are unable to. Strange, you're sure you used to be to pick stuff up. You take a deep breath and concentrate on soothing images, doing your best to not panic. And it works!

You decide, that while this is very odd, you have no idea why it's happening. And the only person you have met that seems remotely helpful has left. So you decide to question her tomorrow....assuming you can work out to talk. You groan, today is not a good day.

Do you:
*[[Leave the room, this room is boring!]]
*[[Stay put and try to work out how to talk]]
*[[Find a book you can actually understand]]