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		<title>The Shipping Witches</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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The ancient door of Lady Lavendale's Home for Girls creaked open slowly, the same door that two girls had entered nearly 10 years ago as babes. It let out a familiar shrill cry that was easily ignored as two hooded figures darted out into the cold frigid air. One clutched a basket in her hand and the other supported a messenger bag hung around her slender shoulder. They whispered something to each other under their breath and burst out into hushed laughter as they crept down the frosted steps and toward the Town Square. They had followed the same dirt pathway everyday since they could first remember, wearing it thin with their moccasins. The air was sombre, damp with fallen rain and ridden with a compelling tension that neither of the young girls could interpret or explain. Something strange was happening, of that neither of them could deny.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They passed by few but felt dozens of eyes watching them from drawn windows as they walked down the cobblestone road. They continued on though, gulping and falling silent, stopping only when they reached the willow tree where they would set up business for the day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shorter girl, Maple, put down her wicker basket in the long soft grass surrounding the base of the tree. She set up the box they kept there and laid out her journal and a few drawing utensils. As Erybelle, her partner, rummaged for her things, Maple sat down and leaned against the tree trunk. Business was about to start and despite the uneasy feeling in the air the two of them felt confident that today was going to be a good day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Who would you like to be?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>As a bonus, click here to read about the authors.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-18T03:20:05Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The Shipping Witches is a joint account with two admins. Since it's a small project for school and we're on a deadline, we've settled on 4 different endings.''' Feel free to edit this page and tell us which ending you got first and which one's your favorite.''' We'd love to know. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the way, you may not have noticed but each character was written by a different person. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Erybelle''' was done by Chandy, who loves to draw in her spare time, a.k.a when she's not drowning in homework, writing or on Tumblr. She's currently 14 years old and lives in B.C, Canada where she is a lumberjack, lives in an igloo and rides husky dogs to school everyday. Chandy has always wanted to try writing a Choose Your Own Adventure and is seriously psyched she finally got the chance to! On a parting note, she's also really forgetful (sort of like the character she writes) so odds are there'll be a few things she left out of this biography but this will have to do. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Maple''' was created and written by Hyacinthe who likes to read a lot. She too is 14 years old and living in Canada where she farms maple syrup and sells it to the canadian mafia who have a huge maple syrup enterprise. Hyacinthe prefers to skate from her igloo to school everyday because in Canada most people never take off their hockey skates since you never know when there will be an impromptu game of street hockey. Much like the character she writes, Hyacinthe can be a bit of a know-it-all and can sometimes get angry really easily. She sometimes rides moose and likes to play with her pet beavers in her spare time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're not sure if anyone will actually read our story but if you do, thanks! :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
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I read the whole story. Well written. I got all four endings and like Tragic Love the best. I would have liked to have seen one ending where both girls survive and thrive and the evil &amp;quot;priest&amp;quot; gets struck down by a bolt of lightning cast by an angry God who is incensed that the townspeople try to murder two innocent girls, followed by the townspeople, frightened by the omen, repenting and killing all the leaders who inspired them to form a mob and assault the girls, but... what you did write was awesome. Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;
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[[User:Teejay|Teejay]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&lt;br /&gt;
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Thanks Teejay! Ive just finished writing all of Maple's side of the story if you're interested. We considered a happy ending but we are on a time limit as well as we're just not sure how to incorperate it. I'm glad you liked Tragic Love, it was actually the first ending we planned before deciding to make a cyoa (many tears have been shed over these ending while writing them, that one especially).&lt;br /&gt;
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- Hyacinthe (Maple)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I'd offer to write a happy ending in for you -- it would just take maybe one or two additional pages added -- but I don't want to do anything to such a nice story without getting the permission of the authoress -- or ''authoresses'' in this case. Anyway, you're welcome, I really enjoyed the story. It reminded me [especially &amp;quot;Tragic Love&amp;quot;] of a scene from Wizard and Glass, one of the novels in Stephen King's awesome but quite long Gunslinger series.&lt;br /&gt;
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[[User: Teejay|Teejay]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&lt;br /&gt;
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Actually, I think that'd be a really great idea! One thing I'm wondering is, would you mind writing it in a way so that it could be in either Erybelle or Maple's perspective? We did that for both Tragic Love and Things Left Unsaid so the reader would be able to get both endings with either character and it would make sense (an example of this is we replaced names with things like best friend, partner, etc. so it's vague enough to be either one of them). We look forward to seeing what you come up with!&lt;br /&gt;
Also I haven't read any Stephen King novels myself but I have definitely seen his long tomes of fiction in book stores and I've heard some great things about him. It's kind of cool that our writing reminded you of him. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
-Chandy (Erybelle)&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

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		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_Run_as_fast_as_your_feet_can_carry_you.</id>
		<title>Maple: Run as fast as your feet can carry you.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-17T19:19:37Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Adrenaline floods your entire being as you tear blindly towards the village ahead. A quick glance at the willow tree confirms your suspicions. Erybelle is not there and your booth is ruined. You hear shouts coming from the Town Square and sprint there immediately.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the time you make it you're completely out of breath and you have to force yourself to raise your head. You are horrified by what you see. A crowd has formed in the plaza everyone is shouting and several people carry lit torches. Tied up and raised above them up at the front is Erybelle. Her hands and feet are bound to a tall wooden stake atop a pile of kindling and fire wood. She's crying and you wish desperately to run up to her and hold her in your arms, but something holds you back. The mob grows quieter as the Priest, who is standing on a platform next to your beloved friend yells over them. &amp;quot;I will give you one last chance witch!&amp;quot; He cries, &amp;quot;Tell us where the other one is and we will spare you. If you refuse to cooperate you shall be burnt!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Erybelle sobs and looks up, &amp;quot;I already told you, I don't kno--&amp;quot; She sees you and stops mid-sentence, her voice faltering. &amp;quot;I don't know where she is.&amp;quot; She finishes steadily. In that moment her eyes lock with yours and you swear you can hear her voice in your head. ''Run,'' she seems to say to you, ''get away.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Spitting on her in disgust the Priest takes a torch from one of the commoners below and throws it onto the pile of wood which goes up in flames immediately. You stand frozen in place for a moment as all of this sinks in. The crowd is still unaware of your presence and you hope to keep it that way. A shrill scream from Erybelle as her dress catches fire jolts you back to life and you turn and run away from the town. You run to the tracks where a train is passing at a leisurely pace. There is an open cargo box and you leap into it in a desperate attempt at something, be it suicide or escape. It doesn't matter to you anymore what happens. If Erybelle is gone you don't see the point in continuing on, there's no point in life for you if you can't spend it side by side with her. And it's then that you realize it, all this time spent being matchmakers, all this time helping others find love, has had a purpose. To let others experience what you had, love. You've always loved Erybelle now that you think about it, you love the way she smiled, the way her voice trembled when she was nervous, the way she laughed at you when you acted all high-and-mighty, even the way she teased you sometimes about your paranoia. You only wish you'd said something before, just three simple words would have been enough. But you didn't, and now Erybelle is gone. you stare at the wall of the train cart numbly as this sinks in. Erybelle is gone, and you are never going to see her again, ever. She will never smile again, or cry, or laugh. She's dead, forever. And forever is a very long time to be away from her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take a deep breath and look out the door of the train. It has picked up speed by now and grass and flowers flash by beneath you. A particular flower catches your eye as it speeds past, it's an amaranth, they symbolize immortal love. Suddenly, you know what you must do. Holding your breath you lean out the side and calculate the angle you need with your eyes, then you jump.&lt;br /&gt;
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Your head hits the tracks with a thunk and everything goes numb, and your last conscious thought before succumbing to death is that now you can see Erybelle and tell her everything you regret not saying sooner.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===ENDING: Regrets===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[As a bonus, click here to read about the authors.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]] [[Category:Endings]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

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		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Stay_silent.</id>
		<title>Stay silent.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-17T19:19:15Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The crowd is a dull roar inside your head. They scream for your death, they long to see you suffer and burn. This wasn't always the case, though. You used to be considered a matchmaker, someone who they turned to to find love. You used to make people's dreams come true, you only wanted to see them happy and satisfied. Love was something you wish everyone could experience, everybody could have the chance to feel because... you were in love. &lt;br /&gt;
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No.&lt;br /&gt;
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You are in love. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Looking over to your best friend, you realize now that you've felt this way since the beginning. You love everything about her. The way she makes you heart flutter and your mind go blank, her compassionate spirit, her excitement and drive. There's not a single thing you would change about her since every bit of her is perfect. You only wish you could've told her how you felt, but you were always holding back, too afraid of what she would think of you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tears stream down her face as the fire is started underneath of you but you hardly notice. Your eyes meet hers and for a second you swear she knows what you were thinking. Smoke billows from the wood, the crowd chanting words that are meaningless to you now. You give her a small smile because you know it's over. She looks like she has something to say to you but she remains silent, wiggling in her bounds. You do the same, loosening them to the point where you're able to breath, even though all you breath in is hot ashen smoke that makes you cough and sputter. Everything is heat and flames as you grunt and yank your arm out of the rope and when you look up, you see your best friend holding out her hand to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You know wherever she goes, you'll follow. Your memories of her will always be with you no matter where you end up after death, whether it be a star in a nebulae far far away or another creature on Earth struggling to survive. She is your everything and there will never be a time you're not thinking of her. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You try to whisper three little words to her, three words you've been wanting to tell her for too long. But as your throat struggles with the words, you watch as her eyes flutter close, her dress catch fire, and her entire face becomes enshrouded with smoke. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's too late.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===ENDING: THINGS LEFT UNSAID===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[As a bonus, click here to read about the authors.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]] [[Category:Endings]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>Scream out your injustice.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-17T19:18:09Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The flames lick at your bare feet and you can feel the skin there blistering and then going numb, lifeless. The crowd has become a dull roar in your ears and you have never felt so much rage in your life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;WE WERE MATCHMAKERS!&amp;quot; You scream, your throat scratchy and bloody, &amp;quot;WE ONLY EVER WANTED YOU TO FIND LOVE, I ONLY WANTED YOU TO FEEL WHAT I FELT!&amp;quot;  And as the words leave your mouth you realize the truth in them. You're a matchmaker because you're in love, and you only wanted to share that with others. You turn frantically to your friend and life-long companion and see the same urgency reflected in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;Maple,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Erybelle,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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The two of you speak each others names at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;quot;I love you.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your voices are hoarse from the smoke and your wrists bleeding and raw from the rope rubbing against them but none of that matters. You somehow manage to free your hands and you grab hers without hesitation. You both stay like that, holding hands, for what feels like an eternity but must only be a second or two before your skirts go up in flames. Smoke engulfs your faces and you try to suck in what little oxygen you can before your vision goes completely dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You silently pray you will meet each other in the afterlife. Because no matter what happens, she was and will always be your everything.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Ending: Tragic Love===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[As a bonus, click here to read about the authors.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:Endings]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

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		<title>The Shipping Witches</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-17T19:14:25Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
The ancient door of Lady Lavendale's Home for Girls creaked open slowly, the same door that two girls had entered nearly 10 years ago as babes. It let out a familiar shrill cry that was easily ignored as two hooded figures darted out into the cold frigid air. One clutched a basket in her hand and the other supported a messenger bag hung around her slender shoulder. They whispered something to each other under their breath and burst out into hushed laughter as they crept down the frosted steps and toward the Town Square. They had followed the same dirt pathway everyday since they could first remember, wearing it thin with their moccasins. The air was sombre, damp with fallen rain and ridden with a compelling tension that neither of the young girls could interpret or explain. Something strange was happening, of that neither of them could deny.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They passed by few but felt dozens of eyes watching them from drawn windows as they walked down the cobblestone road. They continued on though, gulping and falling silent, stopping only when they reached the willow tree where they would set up business for the day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shorter girl, Maple, put down her wicker basket in the long soft grass surrounding the base of the tree. She set up the box they kept there and laid out her journal and a few drawing utensils. As Erybelle, her partner, rummaged for her things, Maple sat down and leaned against the tree trunk. Business was about to start and despite the uneasy feeling in the air the two of them felt confident that today was going to be a good day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Who would you like to be?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

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|[[Ultra Invasion!!!]]|| WIP || private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Adventures of Pinaria]]|| Under Construction || Private for now (Just started on my first Adventure.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[space wrecked]]|| 0 ||Open to any one&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Along the Way to Town]]|| 0 || Private (for now)  &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Creativity Conundrum]]|| WIP || private (for school project)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[War for Transquent]]|| 0 || Private (Please contact me if you want to edit)       &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[James Camp]]|| 0 || Private for now (just gettin' started, just me and neaptide on this one, please and thanks)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Desperation]]|| 0 || private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A basic, normal, Create-Your-Own-Adventure]] Or '''Piano Lessons'''|| 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Life of a Firefighter]]|| 0 || public &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Role]]|| 17|| (Just began, Public, Just Don't Make These Pages Long)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Airport Standoff]]||23|| (wip dont edit only me and clay)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Adventure in the City]]|| 30||(Sigh. You may edit, but please do not go crazy. AND KEEP IT G!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[2012]]||12 ||violent disaster sequences&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Adventures in Space ]]|| 40 || edit respectfully)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Adventures of Wiki High School!]]|| 3 || do not edit yet&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Amazing Adventure]] || 40 ||pages DO NOT EDIT!!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Magesword's Journey]] ||4 ||This may end up as a Mature story if this does happen and I am not aware please move it to Mature.  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ A New Exciting Adventure]] || 27||(Please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The American Revolution]]||38 ||(Work In Progress PLEASE DON'T EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[An Adventure]]|| 1+ || feel free to edit and try to fit the theme description at [[User:Syberiyxx|Syberiyxx]]. &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Apocalyptic zombie attack]]|| 27 || (Public story please edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[At the Mall with Weevil]] || 15+ || [[User:Charlotte5|Charlotte5]] currently editing; WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Atom Kid|Atom Kid (a super hero adventure)]] || 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Avast!]] A Pirate Story || 180+ || WIP, contact me before editing)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Band]]|| 9+  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Basic American Teen1]]||3&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Elements of the Earth]]|| 3 || public, but see the [[A Guide to EOE|guide]] before editing.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Battle of the Best]] || 24+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Becoming friends with a Wild horse]]||20 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Black Heart]]||3 ||(WIP DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Boromir's Quest (an LOTR adventure)]] || 90+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Boss]] || 35+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Bravery]]|| 5+ || (WIP, please don't edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Quest for the CANDY]] || 8||(It's a wip feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Character Creation]]|| 50+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Classic Roguelike]]||6 ||(WIP, Please do not edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Paladin (Crusader 2)|Crusader 2: Paladin]] || 375+ || [[User:I Lion Heart I|I Lion Heart I]] currently editing)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day At The Races]] || 16 || completed story, do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Day In the Life of a Total Loser]] || 15&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Day of Doom]]||10+ ||Do not edit please By Allbis.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day of not Dying]]|| 38 || (&amp;lt;font color=green&amp;gt;Public!&amp;lt;/font color=green&amp;gt;) (Please '''DON'T''' edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Death by zombies]] || 40+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Detective Ryan 1: Life Crystal]] ||13||(W.I.P) Please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dirt biking in the trails]]||6 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dragon Ball Adventure]] || 24+ || only edit unmade pages please, add on if you'd like though.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dragonball Z Adventure]] || 24||(DO NOT EDIT )&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dr. Dero's Journey]] || 10+ || 100% open to pub.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Dr. Who's Life]]|| 2+ || WIP &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[dragon lands]]||2 ||(under construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Dragon's Life]]||7 ||(Under Construction) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dungeon]] (A CLASSIC DUNGEON CRAWL!)||34+ || '''RECENTLY UPDATED!''')&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Easily Random]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Elder Fable]]||300+||(W.I.P please do not edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Endless Possibility]]||20||(Under construction - feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Escape]]||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Escaping Beelzebub]]||16 ||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Element]] ||28||(W.I.P Free to Editing)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Element Redux]] ||9||(Just Started)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[An Epic Adventure]] || 50+ || NO EDITING PLEASE. Feel free to play!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Evolution|Evolution (an adventure of insignificance)]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Evolution II]] || 20 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Falling Free]] || 0+ || (WIP - PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Fantasy Quest]] ||  110+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Fight for Liberty and Freedom]]||54 ||(WIP Please do not edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ First Day Of High School]]|| 1+  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[food chain train ]]||9 ||(Wip)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Footsteps]]|| 0+ || (Please do not edit, WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Freedom]] ||42 ||(an experiment of free will)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Genesis]] ||29||(WIP, Side project, Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Gloria]]||15 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Grasstealth]]|| 5+||(WIP Paired with [[Grasstealth Items]])&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Greek Myth ]]||25||(WIP please edit) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Haunted Elementary]]||20+ || WIP, please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Haunted Mountain]]||5 ||New, please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hero of Fillandria]]||0+ || New, editing available soon&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[High School 2]]|| 3+ || Feel free to edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[HoboPalooza]]||7 ||(WIP Please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hobo Sapiens]]||32+ || then proceed to life as a rat)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Humanity]]||38||( General Winthrop has decided to make this unfinished story free for the masses to edit. Just stick to the main idea, and keep it serious...)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hunting again for Red October]] || 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[iCarly Wikia]] ||4 ||(WIP. DO NOT EDIT.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Imara's life in the naruto world ]]||16 ||(Yeah, just go ahead and edit, but stick to the storyline)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Infection]] ||141 ||(DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Is Hunger Your Game?]] || 50+ || DO NOT EDIT&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[It's Create Your Own Adventure Time!]] || 55 ||(partially finished)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Jacks Story's]] ||1 story|| W.I.P Please Don not edit any of the stories in here, and please remember i have just started&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Jo-Ann the Librarian (a Comedy)]] || 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Jimmy's Big Adventure]]||9 ||(Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Keyblade Academy]]||3||(Under Construction, make any edits/add-ons that you see fit) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Kidnapped!]]|| 26 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[THE KINGDOM OF ADVENTURE!]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Kitty Thief]]||13||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Les rois mages (The Three Kings)]]|| WIP || Private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Life of a rat]]|| 20+ || now you may edit, but first pass the hobo adventure)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Life of a School Kid]]|| 30+ ||'''Updating Again!'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Light in the Wood]] || 11+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Little Miss Disaster]]|| 19+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lina Popintop's Adventure]]||10||(Work In Progress PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Livin' like a hobo]]||38||(Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ A Lotr adventure]]|| W.I.P || Please don't edit without permission&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[LoA's Adventure]] ||15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Love and fireballs]] ||58||(s'like...it's not done yet, don't edit,k?)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A love story]] ||9||(NEW) (Free for all)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Magic Keyboard]]||7||(New, under construction, and kinda stupid)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The many rooms]] || {{PAGESINCAT:The many rooms}} &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mario's many adventures]] ||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Making of a Legend]]|| W.I.P. || Not finished, Welcome to look, No editing without my permission.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Married Life]] ||10|| New, Please Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Medieval Life]] ||11||(W.I.P. Don't Edit This)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mega Adventure RPG]] ||2||(WIP. Help wanted)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Memory Makers]]||36||(A Science Fiction game about a young man who can't remember his past. WIP--Please DO NOT Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Minotaur's Laberynth]] ||18+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Mirror]] ||20||Edit all you want. Just keep in the storyline, please! &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Morrowind|Morrowind (An exciting action adventure)]] ||25+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[My WWE]] ||47||(Brand new, feel free to add on.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Mystical quest for Technochocolate]] ||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Myth Maze]] ||1||Do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nancy's Notable Narratives]] ||39+||WIP, please don't edit!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Normal Life]] ||5&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Naruto Dating (Girl Version)]] (Romance) ||12|| WIP, so do not edit) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Naruto Dating (Guy Version)]] (Romance) ||5||(WIP... just started, don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Naruto's Friend, you]]||0+||(wip, feel free to edit, but leave the Namikaze branch alone)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[New kid]] ||2||( under construction. Don't edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Night]]||9||(Do not edit/WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nintendo Quest]]||12||(Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Niro]]||4||(Just Started, please don't edit quite yet) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[No more underwear]] ||5||(free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Of Tumbleweeds And Teenagers]] ||4||(UNDER CONSTRUCTION)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Okami: Choose your own adventure]]|| 16 || Private DO NOT EDIT PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The One Ring]]||10||W.I.P Do not edit or delete anything as of yet!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Organisation]] ||30+||WIP-DO NOT EDIT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Organism]] ||16+|| WIP, please DO NOT EDIT, Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Pac Man VS E.C.]]||7||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Penguin Named Evan]] ||15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Phoenix Wright: A new adventure]] ||25+||W.I.P. DO NOT EDIT! &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Pick Pocket]]||8||(WIP Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pirates! A High Seas Adventure]]||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pirates of the Caribbean (action-adventure)]] ||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Planet of the Apes]]||15+||W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokémon]]||0||W.I.P No editing.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon Ranger: Lavender Nightmare]]||12||Just started, feel free to add&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[My Pokemon Adventure]] ||23||(please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon Adventures- The Treasures Of Pertonia ]] ||1||(please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon Legends]]||47||(W.I.P. Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon - Kanto Adventure]] ||5||(Just started,feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Portal]]||40+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Puppy Love]]||8||(Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Quest of the magician]] ||200+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Quest of the Ninja]] ||23||(W.I.P., please don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Questscape]] ||4||(W.I.P., Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ralos]] ||35+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Random]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Adventure of Random Proportions]] ||66||Completed)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Adventure of Random Proportions 2: More Random]] ||58||(WIP, Feel Free to Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Day]] ||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Red Mercenary]] ||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Revolt (A United States Futuristic Revolution Story)]]||5+||PLEASE DO NOT EDIT UNTIL I SAY SO) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The Revolutionary war ]]||38||(Under construction, do not edit plz)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Rick Roll'd Adventure]] ||15||(Completed)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Rodeo Girl]]||7||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Roleplay]] ||10||(Under Construction...) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The Roller coaster]]||14||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Roman Demigod]]||5||(WIP PLEASE EDIT FREELY)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Russian Blue]]||3|| under construction by projectM1K3, no other editors atm&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ryoko the Psychic Prosecutor]] || 0 ||(work in progress, do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sabatoge (a Star Trek: TNG adventure)]] ||10&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sailor Moon: Adventures of the Senshi]]||4+||Underconstruction; please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Save YouTube Poop!!! ]](Definitely rated PG-13 ||15 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Second Life]]||5+|| please edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The_secret_island_of_Utobi|The Secret Island of Utobi]] ||38 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[sewer wars]]||11||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Shadows of the Past]]||5+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Show off]]||3||(wip)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Silent hill]]||19||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Soul Savor]]||3||(W.I.P. New)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Spork| Spork: An RPG]] ||  100+ || third town in progress, please don't edit, put any suggestions in Spork discussion)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star trek]] (Another adventure) || 65+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Trek: The Original Series]] ||12||(WIP, If you've seen the 60's show, you can go ahead and edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Wars: A New Adventure]] || 17 || a work in progress but I would like people to help as long as they stick to the story)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Story of George Miller]] ||75||(WIP, DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Story Of My Life]]  || 15  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Subject 413]] || 100+ || w.i.p, NOW OPEN TO ADDITIONS)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Superhero]]  || 25+ ||It's public, so you can add on as well)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Superdickery|Superdickery Superman Adventure]] || 150 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Insert Title| The Supernatural World]]||10||(Under Construction, Don't Touch)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Superwhodunnit]]||3||please don't edit, at least for now&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Survey]] ||40||(DO NOT EDIT!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Survival of the Colossi]] || 10+ || only edit UNWRITTEN (redlinked) pages)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Surviving a Hetalia Dream]]||9||(New story. Touch and die.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Surviving Today]] || 20 || it's not a lot since its only one day)(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Finished!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Survivng Today: The Traffic Jam|Surviving Today: The Traffic Jam]] || 35+ || Not a sequel(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Finished!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Tasty Breakfast]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Technomancer]]||11||(Work In Progress)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teddy and Ryan's Adventure]]|| 3+ || WORK IN PROGRESS DO NOT TOUCH thank you :-])&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teehee!]] || 60+ || (Public)  (4 Stories in 1)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Temple of the Forgotten]] ||1||WIP Feel free to edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Temporal]]||15||(Work In Progress DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Time Chase]] ||39||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[The Secret Door]]||0|| WIP, (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;don't edit without permission&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Transylvanian terror]]||150+ ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Tribute|Tribute: The Greatest and Best Quest in the World]] || 4&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Great Adventures of Veredin]] ||12||(WIP, Please don't edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Shipping Witches]]||29|| (completed! please don't edit. for a school project.)||&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Trigger And The Hilt]] (a free-roaming action game)  ||  20+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[To Survive]]||19+ ||(WIP, do not edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[To Kill a Salesman]]  ||7||Do not edit WIP&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[True Dungeon]]||4|| DO NOT EDIT W.I.P&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Try Not To Die ]]|| 45 || COMPLETED; please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Trying to Wake Up]]|| 25+ || WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Ultimate Battle]]   ||65+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Unknown...]]||9||(Under Construct, Do whatever you wish but keep it serious and literate!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Vaped!]]||12||(Sci-fi, just started.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Vampires Vs. Werewolfs]] ||7||( wip i just started and this is my first story!! so please do NOT edit... please!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The Walk]]||13||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Wanna be a hobo?]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[War zone]]|| 20+ ||(W.i.p)(PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warphole]]|| 5+ || Go [[User:CLOU!7|here]] for what I need you to know before you edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warrior Cats!]]||3||(hi)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warrior Cats evil]]|| (do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[What have they done?]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[What Happens In The Forest]] ||11||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Who Are You?]]||3||(Under Construction, Don't Touch)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Windy Lea Stories]]||269||(WIP, please don't edit!)  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Worlds End]] (A game of survival)|| 55+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[WW2]] || 6+ || please don't edit unless asked to. Original writers seem to have abanoned this.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[WW2: Night Raid]] || 50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[XMachetter, the dark figure, and the Jewel]] ||15&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[You Need a Job]]||18||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[You're never getting out]]||12||{Edit to make it as long as possible}&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Your Life]] ||14||(Under Construction, Please Do NOT Edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Your Story]]||9||(, Don't Edit, Por favor, 0+ pages)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Z-Day]] ||3||(Under Construction, by skullphantom)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ZX1]] || 54+ || PUBLIC!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[What Do You Want To Do?]]|| WIP ||private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[It begins in the shed]]|| WIP || PRIVATE&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:System Pages]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>All PG-13 Stories</title>
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&lt;div&gt;==PG13 Stories==&lt;br /&gt;
'''FOR 10+:''' For more advanced readers. Please keep these G - PG-13. Please remove any content that exceeds this.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ultra Invasion!!!]]|| WIP || private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Adventures of Pinaria]]|| Under Construction || Private for now (Just started on my first Adventure.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[space wrecked]]|| 0 ||Open to any one&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Along the Way to Town]]|| 0 || Private (for now)  &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Creativity Conundrum]]|| WIP || private (for school project)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[War for Transquent]]|| 0 || Private (Please contact me if you want to edit)       &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[James Camp]]|| 0 || Private for now (just gettin' started, just me and neaptide on this one, please and thanks)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Desperation]]|| 0 || private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A basic, normal, Create-Your-Own-Adventure]] Or '''Piano Lessons'''|| 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Life of a Firefighter]]|| 0 || public &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Role]]|| 17|| (Just began, Public, Just Don't Make These Pages Long)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Airport Standoff]]||23|| (wip dont edit only me and clay)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Adventure in the City]]|| 30||(Sigh. You may edit, but please do not go crazy. AND KEEP IT G!)&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[2012]]||12 ||violent disaster sequences&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Adventures in Space ]]|| 40 || edit respectfully)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Adventures of Wiki High School!]]|| 3 || do not edit yet&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Amazing Adventure]] || 40 ||pages DO NOT EDIT!!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Magesword's Journey]] ||4 ||This may end up as a Mature story if this does happen and I am not aware please move it to Mature.  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ A New Exciting Adventure]] || 27||(Please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The American Revolution]]||38 ||(Work In Progress PLEASE DON'T EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[An Adventure]]|| 1+ || feel free to edit and try to fit the theme description at [[User:Syberiyxx|Syberiyxx]]. &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Apocalyptic zombie attack]]|| 27 || (Public story please edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[At the Mall with Weevil]] || 15+ || [[User:Charlotte5|Charlotte5]] currently editing; WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Atom Kid|Atom Kid (a super hero adventure)]] || 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Avast!]] A Pirate Story || 180+ || WIP, contact me before editing)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Average Guy]] || 20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Band]]|| 9+  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Basic American Teen1]]||3&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Elements of the Earth]]|| 3 || public, but see the [[A Guide to EOE|guide]] before editing.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Battle of the Best]] || 24+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Becoming friends with a Wild horse]]||20 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Black Heart]]||3 ||(WIP DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Boromir's Quest (an LOTR adventure)]] || 90+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Boss]] || 35+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Bravery]]|| 5+ || (WIP, please don't edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Castle Team]] || 1 ||(Wip, public, read first page)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Quest for the CANDY]] || 8||(It's a wip feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Character Creation]]|| 50+&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Classic Roguelike]]||6 ||(WIP, Please do not edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Class Dissmissed]]||3 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Clown]] || 50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Create your own world]]|| 6||(WIP feel free to edit) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[To Court!]] ||15 ||(W.I.P. Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Crazy Fantasy Adventure]] || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Cross the Street]] || 11 ||made by ailenbear123)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Crusader (an action-adventure fantasy)]] || 337 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Paladin (Crusader 2)|Crusader 2: Paladin]] || 375+ || [[User:I Lion Heart I|I Lion Heart I]] currently editing)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Crystal Spires]]|| 19||(WIP Do NOT edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Cyberspace Invaders]]||11 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[DARKNESS]]|| 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day as a Hobo]] || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day At The Races]] || 16 || completed story, do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Day in the Life (An action adventure story)]] || 45 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Day In the Life of a Total Loser]] || 15&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Day of Doom]]||10+ ||Do not edit please By Allbis.&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Day of not Dying]]|| 38 || (&amp;lt;font color=green&amp;gt;Public!&amp;lt;/font color=green&amp;gt;) (Please '''DON'T''' edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dead Kid]] || 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Death by zombies]] || 40+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Detective Ryan 1: Life Crystal]] ||13||(W.I.P) Please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Digimon Adventure 03]] || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Digimon Transverse]] || 40+ || open to public; fixed a lot of in-game bugs, making editing the options less of a pain now)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dirt biking in the trails]]||6 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dragon Ball Adventure]] || 24+ || only edit unmade pages please, add on if you'd like though.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dragonball Z]]||2&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dragonball Z Adventure]] || 24||(DO NOT EDIT )&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dr. Dero's Journey]] || 10+ || 100% open to pub.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Dr. Who's Life]]|| 2+ || WIP &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[dragon lands]]||2 ||(under construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Dragon's Life]]||7 ||(Under Construction) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dungeon]] (A CLASSIC DUNGEON CRAWL!)||34+ || '''RECENTLY UPDATED!''')&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Easily Random]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Elder Fable]]||300+||(W.I.P please do not edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Endless Possibility]]||20||(Under construction - feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Escape]]||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Escaping Beelzebub]]||16 ||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Element]] ||28||(W.I.P Free to Editing)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Element Redux]] ||9||(Just Started)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[An Epic Adventure]] || 50+ || NO EDITING PLEASE. Feel free to play!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Evolution|Evolution (an adventure of insignificance)]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Evolution II]] || 20 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Falling Free]] || 0+ || (WIP - PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Fantasy Quest]] ||  110+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Fight for Liberty and Freedom]]||54 ||(WIP Please do not edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ First Day Of High School]]|| 1+  &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[food chain train ]]||9 ||(Wip)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Footsteps]]|| 0+ || (Please do not edit, WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Freedom]] ||42 ||(an experiment of free will)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ The Furr Adventure ]]|| 6+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Genesis]] ||29||(WIP, Side project, Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Ghost Strip]]|| WIP || private&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Gloria]]||15 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Grasstealth]]|| 5+||(WIP Paired with [[Grasstealth Items]])&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Greek Myth ]]||25||(WIP please edit) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Haunted Elementary]]||20+ || WIP, please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Haunted Mountain]]||5 ||New, please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hero of Fillandria]]||0+ || New, editing available soon&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[High School 2]]|| 3+ || Feel free to edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[HoboPalooza]]||7 ||(WIP Please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hobo Sapiens]]||32+ || then proceed to life as a rat)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Humanity]]||38||( General Winthrop has decided to make this unfinished story free for the masses to edit. Just stick to the main idea, and keep it serious...)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hunting again for Red October]] || 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[iCarly Wikia]] ||4 ||(WIP. DO NOT EDIT.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Imara's life in the naruto world ]]||16 ||(Yeah, just go ahead and edit, but stick to the storyline)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Infection]] ||141 ||(DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Is Hunger Your Game?]] || 50+ || DO NOT EDIT&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[It's Create Your Own Adventure Time!]] || 55 ||(partially finished)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Jacks Story's]] ||1 story|| W.I.P Please Don not edit any of the stories in here, and please remember i have just started&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Jo-Ann the Librarian (a Comedy)]] || 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Jimmy's Big Adventure]]||9 ||(Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Keyblade Academy]]||3||(Under Construction, make any edits/add-ons that you see fit) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Kidnapped!]]|| 26 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[THE KINGDOM OF ADVENTURE!]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Kitty Thief]]||13||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Les rois mages (The Three Kings)]]|| WIP || Private&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Life of a rat]]|| 20+ || now you may edit, but first pass the hobo adventure)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Life of a School Kid]]|| 30+ ||'''Updating Again!'''&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Light in the Wood]] || 11+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Little Miss Disaster]]|| 19+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Lina Popintop's Adventure]]||10||(Work In Progress PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
||[[Livin' like a hobo]]||38||(Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ A Lotr adventure]]|| W.I.P || Please don't edit without permission&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[LoA's Adventure]] ||15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[Love and fireballs]] ||58||(s'like...it's not done yet, don't edit,k?)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A love story]] ||9||(NEW) (Free for all)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Magic Keyboard]]||7||(New, under construction, and kinda stupid)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Mall Bunny]]||18+ &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[The many rooms]] || {{PAGESINCAT:The many rooms}} &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mario's many adventures]] ||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Making of a Legend]]|| W.I.P. || Not finished, Welcome to look, No editing without my permission.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Married Life]] ||10|| New, Please Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Medieval Life]] ||11||(W.I.P. Don't Edit This)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mega Adventure RPG]] ||2||(WIP. Help wanted)&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Memory Makers]]||36||(A Science Fiction game about a young man who can't remember his past. WIP--Please DO NOT Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Minotaur's Laberynth]] ||18+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Mirror]] ||20||Edit all you want. Just keep in the storyline, please! &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Morrowind|Morrowind (An exciting action adventure)]] ||25+&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[My WWE]] ||47||(Brand new, feel free to add on.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Mystical quest for Technochocolate]] ||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Myth Maze]] ||1||Do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Nancy's Notable Narratives]] ||39+||WIP, please don't edit!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Normal Life]] ||5&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Naruto Dating (Girl Version)]] (Romance) ||12|| WIP, so do not edit) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Naruto Dating (Guy Version)]] (Romance) ||5||(WIP... just started, don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Naruto's Friend, you]]||0+||(wip, feel free to edit, but leave the Namikaze branch alone)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[New kid]] ||2||( under construction. Don't edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Night]]||9||(Do not edit/WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nightcaps]] ||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Nintendo Quest]]||12||(Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Niro]]||4||(Just Started, please don't edit quite yet) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[No more underwear]] ||5||(free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Of Tumbleweeds And Teenagers]] ||4||(UNDER CONSTRUCTION)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Okami: Choose your own adventure]]|| 16 || Private DO NOT EDIT PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ The One Ring]]||10||W.I.P Do not edit or delete anything as of yet!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Organisation]] ||30+||WIP-DO NOT EDIT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Organism]] ||16+|| WIP, please DO NOT EDIT, Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Pac Man VS E.C.]]||7||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Penguin Named Evan]] ||15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Phoenix Wright: A new adventure]] ||25+||W.I.P. DO NOT EDIT! &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Pick Pocket]]||8||(WIP Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pirates! A High Seas Adventure]]||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pirates of the Caribbean (action-adventure)]] ||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Planet of the Apes]]||15+||W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokémon]]||0||W.I.P No editing.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pokemon Ranger: Lavender Nightmare]]||12||Just started, feel free to add&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[My Pokemon Adventure]] ||23||(please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon Adventures- The Treasures Of Pertonia ]] ||1||(please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pokemon Legends]]||47||(W.I.P. Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pokemon - Your Adventure]] ||45+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pokemon - Kanto Adventure]] ||5||(Just started,feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Portal]]||40+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Puppy Love]]||8||(Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Quest of the magician]] ||200+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Quest of the Ninja]] ||23||(W.I.P., please don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Questscape]] ||4||(W.I.P., Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Ralos]] ||35+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Random]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Adventure of Random Proportions]] ||66||Completed)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Random Adventure of Random Proportions 2: More Random]] ||58||(WIP, Feel Free to Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Random Day]] ||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Red Mercenary]] ||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Revolt (A United States Futuristic Revolution Story)]]||5+||PLEASE DO NOT EDIT UNTIL I SAY SO) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ The Revolutionary war ]]||38||(Under construction, do not edit plz)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Rick Roll'd Adventure]] ||15||(Completed)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Rodeo Girl]]||7||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Roleplay]] ||10||(Under Construction...) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The Roller coaster]]||14||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Roman Demigod]]||5||(WIP PLEASE EDIT FREELY)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Russian Blue]]||3|| under construction by projectM1K3, no other editors atm&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ryoko the Psychic Prosecutor]] || 0 ||(work in progress, do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sabatoge (a Star Trek: TNG adventure)]] ||10&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sailor Moon: Adventures of the Senshi]]||4+||Underconstruction; please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Save YouTube Poop!!! ]](Definitely rated PG-13 ||15 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Second Life]]||5+|| please edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The_secret_island_of_Utobi|The Secret Island of Utobi]] ||38 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[sewer wars]]||11||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Shadows of the Past]]||5+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Show off]]||3||(wip)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Silent hill]]||19||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sixty Minutes]]||259 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Soul Savor]]||3||(W.I.P. New)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Spork| Spork: An RPG]] ||  100+ || third town in progress, please don't edit, put any suggestions in Spork discussion)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Star trek]] (Another adventure) || 65+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Star Trek: The Original Series]] ||12||(WIP, If you've seen the 60's show, you can go ahead and edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Star Wars: A New Adventure]] || 17 || a work in progress but I would like people to help as long as they stick to the story)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Star Wars: Jedi Chronicles ]] || 20+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Star Wars: Republic]] || 26 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Story of George Miller]] ||75||(WIP, DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Story Of My Life]]  || 15  &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Subject 413]] || 100+ || w.i.p, NOW OPEN TO ADDITIONS)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Superhero]]  || 25+ ||It's public, so you can add on as well)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Superdickery|Superdickery Superman Adventure]] || 150 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Insert Title| The Supernatural World]]||10||(Under Construction, Don't Touch)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Superwhodunnit]]||3||please don't edit, at least for now&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Survey]] ||40||(DO NOT EDIT!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Survival of the Colossi]] || 10+ || only edit UNWRITTEN (redlinked) pages)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Surviving a Hetalia Dream]]||9||(New story. Touch and die.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Surviving Today]] || 20 || it's not a lot since its only one day)(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Finished!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Survivng Today: The Traffic Jam|Surviving Today: The Traffic Jam]] || 35+ || Not a sequel(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Finished!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Tasty Breakfast]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Technomancer]]||11||(Work In Progress)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teddy and Ryan's Adventure]]|| 3+ || WORK IN PROGRESS DO NOT TOUCH thank you :-])&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teehee!]] || 60+ || (Public)  (4 Stories in 1)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Temple of the Forgotten]] ||1||WIP Feel free to edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Temporal]]||15||(Work In Progress DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Time Chase]] ||39||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[The Tournament]]||4|| DO NOT EDIT W.I.P&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[The Secret Door]]||0|| WIP, (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;don't edit without permission&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Transylvanian terror]]||150+ ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Tribute|Tribute: The Greatest and Best Quest in the World]] || 4&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Great Adventures of Veredin]] ||12||(WIP, Please don't edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Shipping Witches]]||29|| (completed! please don't edit. for a school project.)|&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Trigger And The Hilt]] (a free-roaming action game)  ||  20+&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[To Survive]]||19+ ||(WIP, do not edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[To Kill a Salesman]]  ||7||Do not edit WIP&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[True Dungeon]]||4|| DO NOT EDIT W.I.P&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Try Not To Die ]]|| 45 || COMPLETED; please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Trying to Wake Up]]|| 25+ || WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Ultimate Battle]]   ||65+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Unknown...]]||9||(Under Construct, Do whatever you wish but keep it serious and literate!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Vaped!]]||12||(Sci-fi, just started.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Vampires Vs. Werewolfs]] ||7||( wip i just started and this is my first story!! so please do NOT edit... please!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ The Walk]]||13||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Wanna be a hobo?]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[War of Nations]]|| 65+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[War zone]]|| 20+ ||(W.i.p)(PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warphole]]|| 5+ || Go [[User:CLOU!7|here]] for what I need you to know before you edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warrior Cats!]]||3||(hi)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warrior Cats evil]]|| (do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[What have they done?]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[What Happens In The Forest]] ||11||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Who Are You?]]||3||(Under Construction, Don't Touch)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Windy Lea Stories]]||269||(WIP, please don't edit!)  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Worlds End]] (A game of survival)|| 55+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[WW2]] || 6+ || please don't edit unless asked to. Original writers seem to have abanoned this.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[WW2: Night Raid]] || 50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[XMachetter, the dark figure, and the Jewel]] ||15&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[You Need a Job]]||18||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[You're never getting out]]||12||{Edit to make it as long as possible}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Your Life]] ||14||(Under Construction, Please Do NOT Edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Your Story]]||9||(, Don't Edit, Por favor, 0+ pages)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Z-Day]] ||3||(Under Construction, by skullphantom)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ZX1]] || 54+ || PUBLIC!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[What Do You Want To Do?]]|| WIP ||private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[It begins in the shed]]|| WIP || PRIVATE&lt;br /&gt;
|}&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:System Pages]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>All PG-13 Stories</title>
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&lt;div&gt;==PG13 Stories==&lt;br /&gt;
'''FOR 10+:''' For more advanced readers. Please keep these G - PG-13. Please remove any content that exceeds this.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ultra Invasion!!!]]|| WIP || private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Adventures of Pinaria]]|| Under Construction || Private for now (Just started on my first Adventure.)&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[space wrecked]]|| 0 ||Open to any one&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Along the Way to Town]]|| 0 || Private (for now)  &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Creativity Conundrum]]|| WIP || private (for school project)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[War for Transquent]]|| 0 || Private (Please contact me if you want to edit)       &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[James Camp]]|| 0 || Private for now (just gettin' started, just me and neaptide on this one, please and thanks)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Desperation]]|| 0 || private&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A basic, normal, Create-Your-Own-Adventure]] Or '''Piano Lessons'''|| 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Life of a Firefighter]]|| 0 || public &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Role]]|| 17|| (Just began, Public, Just Don't Make These Pages Long)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Airport Standoff]]||23|| (wip dont edit only me and clay)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Adventure in the City]]|| 30||(Sigh. You may edit, but please do not go crazy. AND KEEP IT G!)&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[2012]]||12 ||violent disaster sequences&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Adventures in Space ]]|| 40 || edit respectfully)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Adventures of Wiki High School!]]|| 3 || do not edit yet&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Amazing Adventure]] || 40 ||pages DO NOT EDIT!!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Magesword's Journey]] ||4 ||This may end up as a Mature story if this does happen and I am not aware please move it to Mature.  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ A New Exciting Adventure]] || 27||(Please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The American Revolution]]||38 ||(Work In Progress PLEASE DON'T EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[An Adventure]]|| 1+ || feel free to edit and try to fit the theme description at [[User:Syberiyxx|Syberiyxx]]. &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Apocalyptic zombie attack]]|| 27 || (Public story please edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[At the Mall with Weevil]] || 15+ || [[User:Charlotte5|Charlotte5]] currently editing; WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Atom Kid|Atom Kid (a super hero adventure)]] || 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Avast!]] A Pirate Story || 180+ || WIP, contact me before editing)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Average Guy]] || 20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Band]]|| 9+  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Basic American Teen1]]||3&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Elements of the Earth]]|| 3 || public, but see the [[A Guide to EOE|guide]] before editing.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Battle of the Best]] || 24+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Becoming friends with a Wild horse]]||20 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Black Heart]]||3 ||(WIP DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Boromir's Quest (an LOTR adventure)]] || 90+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Boss]] || 35+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Bravery]]|| 5+ || (WIP, please don't edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Castle Team]] || 1 ||(Wip, public, read first page)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Quest for the CANDY]] || 8||(It's a wip feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Character Creation]]|| 50+&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Classic Roguelike]]||6 ||(WIP, Please do not edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Class Dissmissed]]||3 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Clown]] || 50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Create your own world]]|| 6||(WIP feel free to edit) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[To Court!]] ||15 ||(W.I.P. Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Crazy Fantasy Adventure]] || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Cross the Street]] || 11 ||made by ailenbear123)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Crusader (an action-adventure fantasy)]] || 337 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Paladin (Crusader 2)|Crusader 2: Paladin]] || 375+ || [[User:I Lion Heart I|I Lion Heart I]] currently editing)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Crystal Spires]]|| 19||(WIP Do NOT edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Cyberspace Invaders]]||11 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[DARKNESS]]|| 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day as a Hobo]] || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day At The Races]] || 16 || completed story, do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Day in the Life (An action adventure story)]] || 45 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Day In the Life of a Total Loser]] || 15&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Day of Doom]]||10+ ||Do not edit please By Allbis.&lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Day of not Dying]]|| 38 || (&amp;lt;font color=green&amp;gt;Public!&amp;lt;/font color=green&amp;gt;) (Please '''DON'T''' edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dead Kid]] || 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Death by zombies]] || 40+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Detective Ryan 1: Life Crystal]] ||13||(W.I.P) Please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Digimon Adventure 03]] || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Digimon Transverse]] || 40+ || open to public; fixed a lot of in-game bugs, making editing the options less of a pain now)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dirt biking in the trails]]||6 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dragon Ball Adventure]] || 24+ || only edit unmade pages please, add on if you'd like though.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dragonball Z]]||2&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dragonball Z Adventure]] || 24||(DO NOT EDIT )&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dr. Dero's Journey]] || 10+ || 100% open to pub.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Dr. Who's Life]]|| 2+ || WIP &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[dragon lands]]||2 ||(under construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Dragon's Life]]||7 ||(Under Construction) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Dungeon]] (A CLASSIC DUNGEON CRAWL!)||34+ || '''RECENTLY UPDATED!''')&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Easily Random]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Elder Fable]]||300+||(W.I.P please do not edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Endless Possibility]]||20||(Under construction - feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Escape]]||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Escaping Beelzebub]]||16 ||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Element]] ||28||(W.I.P Free to Editing)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Element Redux]] ||9||(Just Started)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[An Epic Adventure]] || 50+ || NO EDITING PLEASE. Feel free to play!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Evolution|Evolution (an adventure of insignificance)]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Evolution II]] || 20 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Falling Free]] || 0+ || (WIP - PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Fantasy Quest]] ||  110+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Fight for Liberty and Freedom]]||54 ||(WIP Please do not edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ First Day Of High School]]|| 1+  &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[food chain train ]]||9 ||(Wip)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Footsteps]]|| 0+ || (Please do not edit, WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Freedom]] ||42 ||(an experiment of free will)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ The Furr Adventure ]]|| 6+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Genesis]] ||29||(WIP, Side project, Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Ghost Strip]]|| WIP || private&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Gloria]]||15 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Grasstealth]]|| 5+||(WIP Paired with [[Grasstealth Items]])&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Greek Myth ]]||25||(WIP please edit) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Haunted Elementary]]||20+ || WIP, please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Haunted Mountain]]||5 ||New, please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hero of Fillandria]]||0+ || New, editing available soon&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[High School 2]]|| 3+ || Feel free to edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[HoboPalooza]]||7 ||(WIP Please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hobo Sapiens]]||32+ || then proceed to life as a rat)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Humanity]]||38||( General Winthrop has decided to make this unfinished story free for the masses to edit. Just stick to the main idea, and keep it serious...)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Hunting again for Red October]] || 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[iCarly Wikia]] ||4 ||(WIP. DO NOT EDIT.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Imara's life in the naruto world ]]||16 ||(Yeah, just go ahead and edit, but stick to the storyline)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Infection]] ||141 ||(DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Is Hunger Your Game?]] || 50+ || DO NOT EDIT&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[It's Create Your Own Adventure Time!]] || 55 ||(partially finished)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Jacks Story's]] ||1 story|| W.I.P Please Don not edit any of the stories in here, and please remember i have just started&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Jo-Ann the Librarian (a Comedy)]] || 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Jimmy's Big Adventure]]||9 ||(Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Keyblade Academy]]||3||(Under Construction, make any edits/add-ons that you see fit) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Kidnapped!]]|| 26 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[THE KINGDOM OF ADVENTURE!]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Kitty Thief]]||13||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Les rois mages (The Three Kings)]]|| WIP || Private&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Life of a rat]]|| 20+ || now you may edit, but first pass the hobo adventure)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Life of a School Kid]]|| 30+ ||'''Updating Again!'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Light in the Wood]] || 11+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Little Miss Disaster]]|| 19+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lina Popintop's Adventure]]||10||(Work In Progress PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Livin' like a hobo]]||38||(Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ A Lotr adventure]]|| W.I.P || Please don't edit without permission&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[LoA's Adventure]] ||15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|- &lt;br /&gt;
|[[Love and fireballs]] ||58||(s'like...it's not done yet, don't edit,k?)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A love story]] ||9||(NEW) (Free for all)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Magic Keyboard]]||7||(New, under construction, and kinda stupid)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Mall Bunny]]||18+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The many rooms]] || {{PAGESINCAT:The many rooms}} &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mario's many adventures]] ||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Making of a Legend]]|| W.I.P. || Not finished, Welcome to look, No editing without my permission.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Married Life]] ||10|| New, Please Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Medieval Life]] ||11||(W.I.P. Don't Edit This)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Mega Adventure RPG]] ||2||(WIP. Help wanted)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Memory Makers]]||36||(A Science Fiction game about a young man who can't remember his past. WIP--Please DO NOT Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Minotaur's Laberynth]] ||18+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Mirror]] ||20||Edit all you want. Just keep in the storyline, please! &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Morrowind|Morrowind (An exciting action adventure)]] ||25+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[My WWE]] ||47||(Brand new, feel free to add on.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Mystical quest for Technochocolate]] ||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Myth Maze]] ||1||Do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nancy's Notable Narratives]] ||39+||WIP, please don't edit!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Normal Life]] ||5&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Naruto Dating (Girl Version)]] (Romance) ||12|| WIP, so do not edit) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Naruto Dating (Guy Version)]] (Romance) ||5||(WIP... just started, don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Naruto's Friend, you]]||0+||(wip, feel free to edit, but leave the Namikaze branch alone)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[New kid]] ||2||( under construction. Don't edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Night]]||9||(Do not edit/WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nightcaps]] ||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Nintendo Quest]]||12||(Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Niro]]||4||(Just Started, please don't edit quite yet) &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[No more underwear]] ||5||(free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Of Tumbleweeds And Teenagers]] ||4||(UNDER CONSTRUCTION)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Okami: Choose your own adventure]]|| 16 || Private DO NOT EDIT PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ The One Ring]]||10||W.I.P Do not edit or delete anything as of yet!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Organisation]] ||30+||WIP-DO NOT EDIT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Organism]] ||16+|| WIP, please DO NOT EDIT, Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Pac Man VS E.C.]]||7||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Penguin Named Evan]] ||15+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Phoenix Wright: A new adventure]] ||25+||W.I.P. DO NOT EDIT! &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Pick Pocket]]||8||(WIP Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pirates! A High Seas Adventure]]||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pirates of the Caribbean (action-adventure)]] ||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Planet of the Apes]]||15+||W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pokémon]]||0||W.I.P No editing.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Pokemon Ranger: Lavender Nightmare]]||12||Just started, feel free to add&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[My Pokemon Adventure]] ||23||(please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon Adventures- The Treasures Of Pertonia ]] ||1||(please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon Legends]]||47||(W.I.P. Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon - Your Adventure]] ||45+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon - Kanto Adventure]] ||5||(Just started,feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Portal]]||40+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Puppy Love]]||8||(Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Quest of the magician]] ||200+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Quest of the Ninja]] ||23||(W.I.P., please don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Questscape]] ||4||(W.I.P., Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ralos]] ||35+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Random]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Adventure of Random Proportions]] ||66||Completed)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Adventure of Random Proportions 2: More Random]] ||58||(WIP, Feel Free to Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Day]] ||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Red Mercenary]] ||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Revolt (A United States Futuristic Revolution Story)]]||5+||PLEASE DO NOT EDIT UNTIL I SAY SO) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The Revolutionary war ]]||38||(Under construction, do not edit plz)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Rick Roll'd Adventure]] ||15||(Completed)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Rodeo Girl]]||7||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Roleplay]] ||10||(Under Construction...) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The Roller coaster]]||14||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Roman Demigod]]||5||(WIP PLEASE EDIT FREELY)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Russian Blue]]||3|| under construction by projectM1K3, no other editors atm&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ryoko the Psychic Prosecutor]] || 0 ||(work in progress, do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sabatoge (a Star Trek: TNG adventure)]] ||10&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sailor Moon: Adventures of the Senshi]]||4+||Underconstruction; please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Save YouTube Poop!!! ]](Definitely rated PG-13 ||15 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Second Life]]||5+|| please edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The_secret_island_of_Utobi|The Secret Island of Utobi]] ||38 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[sewer wars]]||11||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Shadows of the Past]]||5+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Show off]]||3||(wip)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Silent hill]]||19||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sixty Minutes]]||259 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Soul Savor]]||3||(W.I.P. New)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Spork| Spork: An RPG]] ||  100+ || third town in progress, please don't edit, put any suggestions in Spork discussion)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star trek]] (Another adventure) || 65+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Trek: The Original Series]] ||12||(WIP, If you've seen the 60's show, you can go ahead and edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Star Wars: A New Adventure]] || 17 || a work in progress but I would like people to help as long as they stick to the story)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Star Wars: Jedi Chronicles ]] || 20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Wars: Republic]] || 26 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Story of George Miller]] ||75||(WIP, DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Story Of My Life]]  || 15  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Subject 413]] || 100+ || w.i.p, NOW OPEN TO ADDITIONS)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Superhero]]  || 25+ ||It's public, so you can add on as well)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Superdickery|Superdickery Superman Adventure]] || 150 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Insert Title| The Supernatural World]]||10||(Under Construction, Don't Touch)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Superwhodunnit]]||3||please don't edit, at least for now&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Survey]] ||40||(DO NOT EDIT!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Survival of the Colossi]] || 10+ || only edit UNWRITTEN (redlinked) pages)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Surviving a Hetalia Dream]]||9||(New story. Touch and die.)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Surviving Today]] || 20 || it's not a lot since its only one day)(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Finished!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Survivng Today: The Traffic Jam|Surviving Today: The Traffic Jam]] || 35+ || Not a sequel(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Finished!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Tasty Breakfast]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Technomancer]]||11||(Work In Progress)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teddy and Ryan's Adventure]]|| 3+ || WORK IN PROGRESS DO NOT TOUCH thank you :-])&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teehee!]] || 60+ || (Public)  (4 Stories in 1)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Temple of the Forgotten]] ||1||WIP Feel free to edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Temporal]]||15||(Work In Progress DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Time Chase]] ||39||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[The Tournament]]||4|| DO NOT EDIT W.I.P&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[The Secret Door]]||0|| WIP, (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;don't edit without permission&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Transylvanian terror]]||150+ ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Tribute|Tribute: The Greatest and Best Quest in the World]] || 4&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Great Adventures of Veredin]] ||12||(WIP, Please don't edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Shipping Witches]]||29|| ('''completed! please don't edit. for a school project.''')|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[The Trigger And The Hilt]] (a free-roaming action game)  ||  20+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[To Survive]]||19+ ||(WIP, do not edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[To Kill a Salesman]]  ||7||Do not edit WIP&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[True Dungeon]]||4|| DO NOT EDIT W.I.P&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Try Not To Die ]]|| 45 || COMPLETED; please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Trying to Wake Up]]|| 25+ || WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Ultimate Battle]]   ||65+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Unknown...]]||9||(Under Construct, Do whatever you wish but keep it serious and literate!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Vaped!]]||12||(Sci-fi, just started.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Vampires Vs. Werewolfs]] ||7||( wip i just started and this is my first story!! so please do NOT edit... please!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The Walk]]||13||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Wanna be a hobo?]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[War of Nations]]|| 65+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[War zone]]|| 20+ ||(W.i.p)(PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warphole]]|| 5+ || Go [[User:CLOU!7|here]] for what I need you to know before you edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warrior Cats!]]||3||(hi)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warrior Cats evil]]|| (do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[What have they done?]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[What Happens In The Forest]] ||11||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Who Are You?]]||3||(Under Construction, Don't Touch)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Windy Lea Stories]]||269||(WIP, please don't edit!)  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Worlds End]] (A game of survival)|| 55+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[WW2]] || 6+ || please don't edit unless asked to. Original writers seem to have abanoned this.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[WW2: Night Raid]] || 50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[XMachetter, the dark figure, and the Jewel]] ||15&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[You Need a Job]]||18||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[You're never getting out]]||12||{Edit to make it as long as possible}&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Your Life]] ||14||(Under Construction, Please Do NOT Edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Your Story]]||9||(, Don't Edit, Por favor, 0+ pages)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Z-Day]] ||3||(Under Construction, by skullphantom)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ZX1]] || 54+ || PUBLIC!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[What Do You Want To Do?]]|| WIP ||private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[It begins in the shed]]|| WIP || PRIVATE&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:System Pages]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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		<title>All PG-13 Stories</title>
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&lt;div&gt;==PG13 Stories==&lt;br /&gt;
'''FOR 10+:''' For more advanced readers. Please keep these G - PG-13. Please remove any content that exceeds this.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ultra Invasion!!!]]|| WIP || private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Adventures of Pinaria]]|| Under Construction || Private for now (Just started on my first Adventure.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[space wrecked]]|| 0 ||Open to any one&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Along the Way to Town]]|| 0 || Private (for now)  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Creativity Conundrum]]|| WIP || private (for school project)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[War for Transquent]]|| 0 || Private (Please contact me if you want to edit)       &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[James Camp]]|| 0 || Private for now (just gettin' started, just me and neaptide on this one, please and thanks)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Desperation]]|| 0 || private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A basic, normal, Create-Your-Own-Adventure]] Or '''Piano Lessons'''|| 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Life of a Firefighter]]|| 0 || public &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Role]]|| 17|| (Just began, Public, Just Don't Make These Pages Long)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Airport Standoff]]||23|| (wip dont edit only me and clay)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Adventure in the City]]|| 30||(Sigh. You may edit, but please do not go crazy. AND KEEP IT G!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[2012]]||12 ||violent disaster sequences&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Adventures in Space ]]|| 40 || edit respectfully)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Adventures of Wiki High School!]]|| 3 || do not edit yet&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Amazing Adventure]] || 40 ||pages DO NOT EDIT!!&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[A Magesword's Journey]] ||4 ||This may end up as a Mature story if this does happen and I am not aware please move it to Mature.  Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ A New Exciting Adventure]] || 27||(Please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The American Revolution]]||38 ||(Work In Progress PLEASE DON'T EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[An Adventure]]|| 1+ || feel free to edit and try to fit the theme description at [[User:Syberiyxx|Syberiyxx]]. &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[ Apocalyptic zombie attack]]|| 27 || (Public story please edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[At the Mall with Weevil]] || 15+ || [[User:Charlotte5|Charlotte5]] currently editing; WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Atom Kid|Atom Kid (a super hero adventure)]] || 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Avast!]] A Pirate Story || 180+ || WIP, contact me before editing)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Average Guy]] || 20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Band]]|| 9+  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Basic American Teen1]]||3&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Elements of the Earth]]|| 3 || public, but see the [[A Guide to EOE|guide]] before editing.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Battle of the Best]] || 24+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Becoming friends with a Wild horse]]||20 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Black Heart]]||3 ||(WIP DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Boromir's Quest (an LOTR adventure)]] || 90+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Boss]] || 35+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Bravery]]|| 5+ || (WIP, please don't edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Castle Team]] || 1 ||(Wip, public, read first page)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Quest for the CANDY]] || 8||(It's a wip feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Character Creation]]|| 50+&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Classic Roguelike]]||6 ||(WIP, Please do not edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Class Dissmissed]]||3 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Clown]] || 50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Create your own world]]|| 6||(WIP feel free to edit) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[To Court!]] ||15 ||(W.I.P. Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Crazy Fantasy Adventure]] || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Cross the Street]] || 11 ||made by ailenbear123)&lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Crusader (an action-adventure fantasy)]] || 337 &lt;br /&gt;
|-&lt;br /&gt;
|[[Paladin (Crusader 2)|Crusader 2: Paladin]] || 375+ || [[User:I Lion Heart I|I Lion Heart I]] currently editing)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Crystal Spires]]|| 19||(WIP Do NOT edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Cyberspace Invaders]]||11 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[DARKNESS]]|| 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day as a Hobo]] || 15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day At The Races]] || 16 || completed story, do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day in the Life (An action adventure story)]] || 45 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Day In the Life of a Total Loser]] || 15&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Day of Doom]]||10+ ||Do not edit please By Allbis.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Day of not Dying]]|| 38 || (&amp;lt;font color=green&amp;gt;Public!&amp;lt;/font color=green&amp;gt;) (Please '''DON'T''' edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dead Kid]] || 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Death by zombies]] || 40+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Detective Ryan 1: Life Crystal]] ||13||(W.I.P) Please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Digimon Transverse]] || 40+ || open to public; fixed a lot of in-game bugs, making editing the options less of a pain now)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dirt biking in the trails]]||6 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dragon Ball Adventure]] || 24+ || only edit unmade pages please, add on if you'd like though.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dragonball Z]]||2&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dragonball Z Adventure]] || 24||(DO NOT EDIT )&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dr. Dero's Journey]] || 10+ || 100% open to pub.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Dr. Who's Life]]|| 2+ || WIP &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[dragon lands]]||2 ||(under construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Dragon's Life]]||7 ||(Under Construction) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Dungeon]] (A CLASSIC DUNGEON CRAWL!)||34+ || '''RECENTLY UPDATED!''')&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Easily Random]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Elder Fable]]||300+||(W.I.P please do not edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Endless Possibility]]||20||(Under construction - feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Escape]]||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Escaping Beelzebub]]||16 ||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Element]] ||28||(W.I.P Free to Editing)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Element Redux]] ||9||(Just Started)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[An Epic Adventure]] || 50+ || NO EDITING PLEASE. Feel free to play!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Evolution|Evolution (an adventure of insignificance)]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Evolution II]] || 20 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Falling Free]] || 0+ || (WIP - PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Fantasy Quest]] ||  110+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Fight for Liberty and Freedom]]||54 ||(WIP Please do not edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ First Day Of High School]]|| 1+  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[food chain train ]]||9 ||(Wip)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Footsteps]]|| 0+ || (Please do not edit, WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Freedom]] ||42 ||(an experiment of free will)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The Furr Adventure ]]|| 6+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Genesis]] ||29||(WIP, Side project, Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Ghost Strip]]|| WIP || private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Gloria]]||15 ||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Grasstealth]]|| 5+||(WIP Paired with [[Grasstealth Items]])&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Greek Myth ]]||25||(WIP please edit) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Haunted Elementary]]||20+ || WIP, please don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Haunted Mountain]]||5 ||New, please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hero of Fillandria]]||0+ || New, editing available soon&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[High School 2]]|| 3+ || Feel free to edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[HoboPalooza]]||7 ||(WIP Please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hobo Sapiens]]||32+ || then proceed to life as a rat)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Humanity]]||38||( General Winthrop has decided to make this unfinished story free for the masses to edit. Just stick to the main idea, and keep it serious...)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Hunting again for Red October]] || 100+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[iCarly Wikia]] ||4 ||(WIP. DO NOT EDIT.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Imara's life in the naruto world ]]||16 ||(Yeah, just go ahead and edit, but stick to the storyline)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Infection]] ||141 ||(DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Is Hunger Your Game?]] || 50+ || DO NOT EDIT&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[It's Create Your Own Adventure Time!]] || 55 ||(partially finished)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Jacks Story's]] ||1 story|| W.I.P Please Don not edit any of the stories in here, and please remember i have just started&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Jo-Ann the Librarian (a Comedy)]] || 30+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Jimmy's Big Adventure]]||9 ||(Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Keyblade Academy]]||3||(Under Construction, make any edits/add-ons that you see fit) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Kidnapped!]]|| 26 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[THE KINGDOM OF ADVENTURE!]] || 25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Kitty Thief]]||13||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Les rois mages (The Three Kings)]]|| WIP || Private&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Life of a rat]]|| 20+ || now you may edit, but first pass the hobo adventure)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Life of a School Kid]]|| 30+ ||'''Updating Again!'''&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Light in the Wood]] || 11+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Little Miss Disaster]]|| 19+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Lina Popintop's Adventure]]||10||(Work In Progress PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[Livin' like a hobo]]||38||(Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ A Lotr adventure]]|| W.I.P || Please don't edit without permission&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[LoA's Adventure]] ||15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Love and fireballs]] ||58||(s'like...it's not done yet, don't edit,k?)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A love story]] ||9||(NEW) (Free for all)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Magic Keyboard]]||7||(New, under construction, and kinda stupid)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Mall Bunny]]||18+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The many rooms]] || {{PAGESINCAT:The many rooms}} &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mario's many adventures]] ||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Making of a Legend]]|| W.I.P. || Not finished, Welcome to look, No editing without my permission.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Married Life]] ||10|| New, Please Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Medieval Life]] ||11||(W.I.P. Don't Edit This)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Mega Adventure RPG]] ||2||(WIP. Help wanted)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Memory Makers]]||36||(A Science Fiction game about a young man who can't remember his past. WIP--Please DO NOT Edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Minotaur's Laberynth]] ||18+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Mirror]] ||20||Edit all you want. Just keep in the storyline, please! &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Morrowind|Morrowind (An exciting action adventure)]] ||25+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[My WWE]] ||47||(Brand new, feel free to add on.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Mystical quest for Technochocolate]] ||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Myth Maze]] ||1||Do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nancy's Notable Narratives]] ||39+||WIP, please don't edit!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Normal Life]] ||5&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Naruto Dating (Girl Version)]] (Romance) ||12|| WIP, so do not edit) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Naruto Dating (Guy Version)]] (Romance) ||5||(WIP... just started, don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Naruto's Friend, you]]||0+||(wip, feel free to edit, but leave the Namikaze branch alone)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[New kid]] ||2||( under construction. Don't edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Night]]||9||(Do not edit/WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nightcaps]] ||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Nintendo Quest]]||12||(Under Construction)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Niro]]||4||(Just Started, please don't edit quite yet) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[No more underwear]] ||5||(free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Of Tumbleweeds And Teenagers]] ||4||(UNDER CONSTRUCTION)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Okami: Choose your own adventure]]|| 16 || Private DO NOT EDIT PLEASE!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The One Ring]]||10||W.I.P Do not edit or delete anything as of yet!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Organisation]] ||30+||WIP-DO NOT EDIT!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Organism]] ||16+|| WIP, please DO NOT EDIT, Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Pac Man VS E.C.]]||7||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Penguin Named Evan]] ||15+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Phoenix Wright: A new adventure]] ||25+||W.I.P. DO NOT EDIT! &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Pick Pocket]]||8||(WIP Do Not Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pirates! A High Seas Adventure]]||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pirates of the Caribbean (action-adventure)]] ||50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Planet of the Apes]]||15+||W.I.P.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokémon]]||0||W.I.P No editing.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon Ranger: Lavender Nightmare]]||12||Just started, feel free to add&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[My Pokemon Adventure]] ||23||(please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon Adventures- The Treasures Of Pertonia ]] ||1||(please do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon Legends]]||47||(W.I.P. Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon - Your Adventure]] ||45+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Pokemon - Kanto Adventure]] ||5||(Just started,feel free to edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Portal]]||40+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Puppy Love]]||8||(Don't edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Quest of the magician]] ||200+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Quest of the Ninja]] ||23||(W.I.P., please don't edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Questscape]] ||4||(W.I.P., Do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ralos]] ||35+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Random]]||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Adventure of Random Proportions]] ||66||Completed)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Adventure of Random Proportions 2: More Random]] ||58||(WIP, Feel Free to Edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Random Day]] ||25+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Red Mercenary]] ||10+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Revolt (A United States Futuristic Revolution Story)]]||5+||PLEASE DO NOT EDIT UNTIL I SAY SO) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The Revolutionary war ]]||38||(Under construction, do not edit plz)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Rick Roll'd Adventure]] ||15||(Completed)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Rodeo Girl]]||7||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Roleplay]] ||10||(Under Construction...) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The Roller coaster]]||14||(WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Roman Demigod]]||5||(WIP PLEASE EDIT FREELY)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Russian Blue]]||3|| under construction by projectM1K3, no other editors atm&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Ryoko the Psychic Prosecutor]] || 0 ||(work in progress, do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sabatoge (a Star Trek: TNG adventure)]] ||10&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sailor Moon: Adventures of the Senshi]]||4+||Underconstruction; please do not edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Save YouTube Poop!!! ]](Definitely rated PG-13 ||15 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Second Life]]||5+|| please edit!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The_secret_island_of_Utobi|The Secret Island of Utobi]] ||38 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[sewer wars]]||11||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Shadows of the Past]]||5+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Show off]]||3||(wip)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Silent hill]]||19||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Sixty Minutes]]||259 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Soul Savor]]||3||(W.I.P. New)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Spork| Spork: An RPG]] ||  100+ || third town in progress, please don't edit, put any suggestions in Spork discussion)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star trek]] (Another adventure) || 65+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Trek: The Original Series]] ||12||(WIP, If you've seen the 60's show, you can go ahead and edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Wars: A New Adventure]] || 17 || a work in progress but I would like people to help as long as they stick to the story)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Wars: Jedi Chronicles ]] || 20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Star Wars: Republic]] || 26 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Story of George Miller]] ||75||(WIP, DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Story Of My Life]]  || 15  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Subject 413]] || 100+ || w.i.p, NOW OPEN TO ADDITIONS)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Superhero]]  || 25+ ||It's public, so you can add on as well)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Superdickery|Superdickery Superman Adventure]] || 150 &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Insert Title| The Supernatural World]]||10||(Under Construction, Don't Touch)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Superwhodunnit]]||3||please don't edit, at least for now&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Survey]] ||40||(DO NOT EDIT!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Survival of the Colossi]] || 10+ || only edit UNWRITTEN (redlinked) pages)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Surviving a Hetalia Dream]]||9||(New story. Touch and die.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Surviving Today]] || 20 || it's not a lot since its only one day)(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Finished!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Survivng Today: The Traffic Jam|Surviving Today: The Traffic Jam]] || 35+ || Not a sequel(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Finished!&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[A Tasty Breakfast]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Technomancer]]||11||(Work In Progress)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teddy and Ryan's Adventure]]|| 3+ || WORK IN PROGRESS DO NOT TOUCH thank you :-])&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Teehee!]] || 60+ || (Public)  (4 Stories in 1)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Temple of the Forgotten]] ||1||WIP Feel free to edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Temporal]]||15||(Work In Progress DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Time Chase]] ||39||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[The Tournament]]||4|| DO NOT EDIT W.I.P&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[The Secret Door]]||0|| WIP, (&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;red&amp;quot;&amp;gt;don't edit without permission&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Transylvanian terror]]||150+ ||(&amp;lt;font color=&amp;quot;green&amp;quot;&amp;gt;Public&amp;lt;/font&amp;gt;)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Tribute|Tribute: The Greatest and Best Quest in the World]] || 4&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Great Adventures of Veredin]] ||12||(WIP, Please don't edit.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Shipping Witches]]||29|| (WIP; please don't edit. for a school project.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Trigger And The Hilt]] (a free-roaming action game)  ||  20+&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[To Survive]]||19+ ||(WIP, do not edit without permission)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[To Kill a Salesman]]  ||7||Do not edit WIP&lt;br /&gt;
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||[[True Dungeon]]||4|| DO NOT EDIT W.I.P&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Try Not To Die ]]|| 45 || COMPLETED; please don't edit&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ Trying to Wake Up]]|| 25+ || WIP) &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Ultimate Battle]]   ||65+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[The Unknown...]]||9||(Under Construct, Do whatever you wish but keep it serious and literate!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Vaped!]]||12||(Sci-fi, just started.)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Vampires Vs. Werewolfs]] ||7||( wip i just started and this is my first story!! so please do NOT edit... please!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[ The Walk]]||13||(W.I.P)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Wanna be a hobo?]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[War of Nations]]|| 65+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[War zone]]|| 20+ ||(W.i.p)(PLEASE DO NOT EDIT)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warphole]]|| 5+ || Go [[User:CLOU!7|here]] for what I need you to know before you edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warrior Cats!]]||3||(hi)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Warrior Cats evil]]|| (do not edit)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[What have they done?]]||20+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[What Happens In The Forest]] ||11||(WIP)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Who Are You?]]||3||(Under Construction, Don't Touch)&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Windy Lea Stories]]||269||(WIP, please don't edit!)  &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[Worlds End]] (A game of survival)|| 55+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[WW2]] || 6+ || please don't edit unless asked to. Original writers seem to have abanoned this.&lt;br /&gt;
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|[[WW2: Night Raid]] || 50+ &lt;br /&gt;
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|[[XMachetter, the dark figure, and the Jewel]] ||15&lt;br /&gt;
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		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Scream_out_your_injustice.</id>
		<title>Scream out your injustice.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:34:31Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The flames lick at your bare feet and you can feel the skin there blistering and then going numb, lifeless. The crowd has become a dull roar in your ears and you have never felt so much rage in your life.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;WE WERE MATCHMAKERS!&amp;quot; You scream, your throat scratchy and bloody, &amp;quot;WE ONLY EVER WANTED YOU TO FIND LOVE, I ONLY WANTED YOU TO FEEL WHAT I FELT!&amp;quot;  And as the words leave your mouth you realize the truth in them. You're a matchmaker because you're in love, and you only wanted to share that with others. You turn frantically to your friend and life-long companion and see the same urgency reflected in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maple,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Erybelle,&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The two of you speak each others names at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I love you.&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your voices are hoarse from the smoke and your wrists bleeding and raw from the rope rubbing against them but none of that matters. You somehow manage to free your hands and you grab hers without hesitation. You both stay like that, holding hands, for what feels like an eternity but must only be a second or two before your skirts go up in flames. Smoke engulfs your faces and you try to suck in what little oxygen you can before your vision goes completely dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You silently pray you will meet each other in the afterlife. Because no matter what happens, she was and will always be your everything.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Ending: Tragic Love===&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[As a bonus, click here to read about the authors.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_mix_the_catmint_and_other_herbs_for_the_tea_whilst_chatting_with_Erybelle.</id>
		<title>Maple: mix the catmint and other herbs for the tea whilst chatting with Erybelle.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:31:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are just mixing the herbs and preparing tea while chatting with Erybelle when the Priest from earlier bursts through the peaceful green wall of willow branches and points an accusatory finger at you. &amp;quot;Here they are!&amp;quot; He declares, &amp;quot;Those are the witches!&amp;quot; Suddenly people start pouring in, some ripping down branches to make more room and muttering angrily. Many carry pitchforks and others clubs or crosses. The angry mob approaches the two of you and you for the first time in years don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Erybelle is crying and a large beefy man you've never met is grabbing you by the arm. Panicking you try to lash out at him but he only holds your arm tighter. &amp;quot;RUN--!&amp;quot; you manage to scream at Erybelle before a hand is roughly clamped over your mouth. You pray she listens to you just this once, you know sometimes she doesn't like to because she thinks what you're saying is mean. It probably started when you first told her parents were mean and awful people and that she should never get adopted, but the thing is... you didn't ''want'' her to get adopted. You'd long ago realized you had close to no chance of being adopted because of your temper, but Erybelle... Erybelle was sweet and kind and perfect, if she got adopted you don't think you could live with it. To your relief she heeds your advice and tries to bolt away. Just as you are cheering her on in your head however, an angry looking farmer loops his arm around her waist and slings her over his shoulder as if she weighed nothing. You try to cry out in dismay but the hand over your mouth only tightens. As the crowd starts to carry the two of you off a few jeering villagers kick over your booth, ruining your supplies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As they tie the two of you to two long wooden stakes in the Town Square you feel your mind begin to shut down. Emotional numbness washes over you as you watch them roughly bind your wrist with a thick, scratchy rope. Until you turn to Erybelle. She is still struggling in vain despite the overpowering force of the crowd and it brings a wave of anger over you. Even now she refuses to give up, even faced with certain death she won't let go of life, and as the Priest stands and begins to speak of witchcraft and gods will, she still struggles. Raising his torch high, the old man then lets it fall onto the firewood beneath you, which immediately catches flame.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These are your last moments to live.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What will you do?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scream out your injustice.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay silent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_mix_the_catmint_and_other_herbs_for_the_tea_whilst_chatting_with_Erybelle.</id>
		<title>Maple: mix the catmint and other herbs for the tea whilst chatting with Erybelle.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:31:14Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are just mixing the herbs and preparing tea while chatting with Erybelle when the Priest from earlier bursts through the peaceful green wall of willow branches and points an accusatory finger at you. &amp;quot;Here they are!&amp;quot; He declares, &amp;quot;Those are the witches!&amp;quot; Suddenly people start pouring in, some ripping down branches to make more room and muttering angrily. Many carry pitchforks and others clubs or crosses. The angry mob approaches the two of you and you for the first time in years don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Erybelle is crying and a large beefy man you've never met is grabbing you by the arm. Panicking you try to lash out at him but he only holds your arm tighter. &amp;quot;RUN--!&amp;quot; you manage to scream at Erybelle before a hand is roughly clamped over your mouth. You pray she listens to you just this once, you know sometimes she doesn't like to because she thinks what you're saying is mean. It probably started when you first told her parents were mean and awful people and that she should never get adopted, but the thing is... you didn't ''want'' her to get adopted. You'd long ago realized you had close to no chance of being adopted because of your temper, but Erybelle... Erybelle was sweet and kind and perfect, if she got adopted you don't think you could live with it. To your relief she heeds your advice and tries to bolt away. Just as you are cheering her on in your head however, an angry looking farmer loops his arm around her waist and slings her over his shoulder as if she weighed nothing. You try to cry out in dismay but the hand over your mouth only tightens. As the crowd starts to carry the two of you off a few jeering villagers kick over your booth, ruining your supplies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As they tie the two of you to two long wooden stakes in the Town Square you feel your mind begin to shut down. Emotional numbness washes over you as you watch them roughly bind your wrist with a thick, scratchy rope. Until you turn to Erybelle. She is still struggling in vain despite the overpowering force of the crowd and it brings a wave of anger over you. Even now she refuses to give up, even faced with certain death she won't let go of life, and as the Priest stands and begins to speak of witchcraft and gods will, she still struggles. Raising his torch high, the old man then lets it fall onto the firewood beneath you, which immediately catches flame.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These are your last moments to live.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What will you do?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scream out your injustice.&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay silent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_Come_back_for_them_later_and_hurry_back.</id>
		<title>Maple: Come back for them later and hurry back.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:30:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide to get them later. There's something off in the air today and you dont want to leave Erybelle alone for too long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you walk back along the path you reminisce over memories of your parents. You try not to think about them too much but sometimes when you're alone memories tend to resurface. It also probably doesn't help that your nightmares had been getting worse. When you were younger you used to tell Erybelle about your nightmares. She would always assure you that there was nothing to worry about and that you were safe... but she didn't understand. Then again, how could she? Erybelle has been an orphan her whole life. You shudder to think what your life would be like now if your parents were still alive, with your mother always screaming at you and your father coming home drunk every night and getting violent over the tiniest things. Tears come to your eyes and you fiercely wipe them away. You refuse to cry over a problem you already dealt with long ago. As far as anyone else knows, including Erybelle, the fire that claimed your family but somehow spared you was an accident. You suppose it could've been but somehow you knew that wasn't the case. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You, and perhaps Erybelle too, have certain talents. They're mostly in matchmaking and fairly harmless, at least Erybelle's certainly are (she won't even step on a beetle!), but yours have acted up in the past. It's only ever happened twice when you were incredibly enraged but both times the results have been terrifying. The first time it occurred you were only a year or two old, you were outside after church with your mother and you remember wanting to play with the other children your age, but they wouldn't let you. They laughed and threw rocks at you instead, making fun of your shabby dress and scuffed shoes. Not two minutes after them refusing you, a shrub that several of them were hiding in burst into flame. All of the children survived and the villagers blamed it upon the drought but you distinctly remember wishing they would burn. You tried to tell your mother this and she screamed at you, calling you a demon changeling, and a spawn of Satan. After that you didn't talk to her much. You became more and more withdrawn until you didn't talk to anyone, or make any noise eventually. This only angered your parents more and your mother would hit you with her bible or refuse to feed you for weeks, sometimes your father would pull your hair to try to get you to scream but you remained stubbornly silent. Until one particularly bad day when you just couldn't take it anymore. In the middle of the night something inside you snapped. Hysterically you ran all about the house in nothing but your nightgown shrieking &amp;quot;BURN, DAMN YOU! BURN!&amp;quot; You don't remember much after that other than an angry heat building up inside of you. The next thing you remember is waking up at Lady Lavendale's Home for Girls and being told that your house had burned down in the middle of the night, killing your parents. You knew it was your fault but whenever you tried to tell an adult they dismissed you as &amp;quot;in shock&amp;quot;, but the other children believed you. You terrified them and soon you were in control of the entire herd. No one at the orphanage dared oppose you for fear of invoking your wrath.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Until Erybelle came. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The two of you became friends nearly instantly and the rest is history. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hadn't had an incident since then but you'd come dangerously close just earlier today. There was a new priest in town and he came to your booth and slammed his bible down on your table, ranting on about witchcraft and God's will. It wouldn't have upset you that much, but all of his yelling and insults made Erybelle distressed to the point of tears. Needless to say you lost your temper fairly quickly. Luckily for him he left when you started cursing at him, vowing to be back. You hoped for his sake that you wouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You awake from your thoughts to find Erybelle at the booth organizing different herbs into piles. You run to her and embrace her, not saying one word. She returns the gesture without question and gives you an understanding smile and you grin back because you know how lucky you are to have her. Without her you have no doubt that your incidents would be more frequent.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What will you do next?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple: mix the catmint and other herbs for the tea whilst chatting with Erybelle.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_Run_as_fast_as_your_feet_can_carry_you.</id>
		<title>Maple: Run as fast as your feet can carry you.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:23:33Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Adrenaline floods your entire being as you tear blindly towards the village ahead. A quick glance at the willow tree confirms your suspicions. Erybelle is not there and your booth is ruined. You hear shouts coming from the Town Square and sprint there immediately.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the time you make it you're completely out of breath and you have to force yourself to raise your head. You are horrified by what you see. A crowd has formed in the plaza everyone is shouting and several people carry lit torches. Tied up and raised above them up at the front is Erybelle. Her hands and feet are bound to a tall wooden stake atop a pile of kindling and fire wood. She's crying and you wish desperately to run up to her and hold her in your arms, but something holds you back. The mob grows quieter as the Priest, who is standing on a platform next to your beloved friend yells over them. &amp;quot;I will give you one last chance witch!&amp;quot; He cries, &amp;quot;Tell us where the other one is and we will spare you. If you refuse to cooperate you shall be burnt!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Erybelle sobs and looks up, &amp;quot;I already told you, I don't kno--&amp;quot; She sees you and stops mid-sentence, her voice faltering. &amp;quot;I don't know where she is.&amp;quot; She finishes steadily. In that moment her eyes lock with yours and you swear you can hear her voice in your head. ''Run,'' she seems to say to you, ''get away.''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Spitting on her in disgust the Priest takes a torch from one of the commoners below and throws it onto the pile of wood which goes up in flames immediately. You stand frozen in place for a moment as all of this sinks in. The crowd is still unaware of your presence and you hope to keep it that way. A shrill scream from Erybelle as her dress catches fire jolts you back to life and you turn and run away from the town. You run to the tracks where a train is passing at a leisurely pace. There is an open cargo box and you leap into it in a desperate attempt at something, be it suicide or escape. It doesn't matter to you anymore what happens. If Erybelle is gone you don't see the point in continuing on, there's no point in life for you if you can't spend it side by side with her. And it's then that you realize it, all this time spent being matchmakers, all this time helping others find love, has had a purpose. To let others experience what you had, love. You've always loved Erybelle now that you think about it, you love the way she smiled, the way her voice trembled when she was nervous, the way she laughed at you when you acted all high-and-mighty, even the way she teased you sometimes about your paranoia. You only wish you'd said something before, just three simple words would have been enough. But you didn't, and now Erybelle is gone. you stare at the wall of the train cart numbly as this sinks in. Erybelle is gone, and you are never going to see her again, ever. She will never smile again, or cry, or laugh. She's dead, forever. And forever is a very long time to be away from her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You take a deep breath and look out the door of the train. It has picked up speed by now and grass and flowers flash by beneath you. A particular flower catches your eye as it speeds past, it's an amaranth, they symbolize immortal love. Suddenly, you know what you must do. Holding your breath you lean out the side and calculate the angle you need with your eyes, then you jump.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your head hits the tracks with a thunk and everything goes numb, and your last conscious thought before succumbing to death is that now you can see Erybelle and tell her everything you regret not saying sooner.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===ENDING: Regrets===&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[As a bonus, click here to read about the authors.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_Pick_some_to_give_to_Erybelle_later.</id>
		<title>Maple: Pick some to give to Erybelle later.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:20:43Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You figure it won't take you too long to pick some of the flowers for Erybelle. You know she loves them and hopefully giving her some will help cheer her up.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Crouching among the flowers and long grass you look over the flowers approvingly. There's a wide variety of flowers all with different meanings. Aloe for grief, acacia for secret love, buttercup for riches, borage for courage, primrose for eternal love, white poppies for consolation and dreams and peace, white carnations for innocence and pure love, and different coloured tulips for different types of love. White for one sided love, red for undying love, purple for eternal love, and yellow for hopeless love. There's a whole flower language for sending messages encoded in bouquets that you've tried to teach to Erybelle countless times, but she's never seemed very interested.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thoughtlessly you pick out a few flowers, some buttercups, some tulips, an acacia, and a single white carnation. Content with your flower choice, you stand and begin to walk leisurely down the path, letting the unease slowly ebb out of your stiff limbs. A wagon passes suddenly and you jump off the path to avoid getting run over, dropping your white carnation. The wagon wheel passes right over it, tearing the delicate petals and crushing the stem to a pulp. You stare at the remains in horror. What was once a beautiful flower symbolizing innocence and love was now in ruins and there was nothing to be done about it. You feel tears welling up at the back of your eyes and you quickly push them back down. It's stupid to cry over a flower, you tell yourself sternly.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Sticking up your chin and gritting your teeth you walk back to the main village, your basket and flowers clutched close. After walking for a few more minutes you start to hear voices and smell smoke. You also think you hear Erybelle cry out and panic floods through your mind. all the unease that you'd previously flushed from your system was suddenly back tenfold and all that matters is that you have to get back to the booth. You have to make sure Erybelle's alright.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What will you do now?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple: Run as fast as your feet can carry you.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_Go_get_it_yourself.</id>
		<title>Maple: Go get it yourself.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:18:26Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Glancing around quickly to make sure there's still no customers as of yet you tap Erybelle on the shoulder to get her attention. As usual she's been zoning out but she jumps slightly at your touch. &amp;quot;We're out of catmint, I'm gonna run to the Church and get some quickly. Could you watch the booth?&amp;quot; Erybelle nods and you give her a quick hug before getting up to leave.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just as you're about to step out from under the willow tree Erybelle calls you back. &amp;quot;Maple?&amp;quot; she says with a slight quiver in her voice. You turn back to her, &amp;quot;Yes?&amp;quot; She hesitates a moment before replying, &amp;quot;Just, hurry back alright?&amp;quot; You give her a reassuring smile before rushing off. Usually you would scold her for being such a baby but there's something about the air this morning that makes you uneasy. You think Erybelle feels it too. Shivering, you quicken your already brisk pace, your hand raising subconsciously to the crown of flowers that Erybelle made you for comfort. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It all started years ago at the orphanage. When Erybelle first came to the orphanage you felt bad for her, the last home she'd stayed at had had, well, less than ideal living conditions to say the least, she came to Lady Lavendale's Home for Girls rather scrawny and timid, afraid of her own shadow even. At the orphanage you were somewhat of the top dog and you made sure everyone knew it. You never had to do that with Erybelle though. Aside from the fact that she didn't pose much of a threat, she seemed eager to listen to your advice and be your friend. The evening after her arrival you went to her bed while she was outside playing and left what you called a flower crown of confidence. It was actually just a looped chain of flowers big enough to wear as a crown but you hoped it would help her feel stronger and less timid. On your way back outside you bumped into her coming in and she quickly hid something behind her back giving you a smile. Smiling back at her you went around her to get back outside. But when you came back inside that night you found a crown of flowers lying neatly on your pillow. Looking over at Erybelle you saw her holding the one you had made for her, smiling at you. You smiled back and from that day on the two of you had been friends. You'd even taught her how to read and write.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A twig breaking snaps you out of your thoughts and you whirl around on high alert. Luckily it's just a rabbit hopping across the path. You turn around and continue to walk quickly, Erybelle thinks you're paranoid but you prefer to describe it as 'cautious'. You're nearly at the Church now and you scan your surroundings carefully before kneeling down to gather some of the catmint into your basket. You finish hastily and stand up, scanning your surroundings once more. As you look over them you notice some wild flowers growing on the other side of the dirt path.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What should you do?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple: Pick some to give to Erybelle later.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple: Come back for them later and hurry back.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_Ask_Erybelle_to_go_get_some_more_while_you_deal_with_customers.</id>
		<title>Maple: Ask Erybelle to go get some more while you deal with customers.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:16:01Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Hey, Erybelle?&amp;quot; You interrupt her staring off into space as usual, &amp;quot;We're running low on cat mint, could you go get some more quickly? I promised a customer I'd make them a potion and be finished by lunch time so I'll need some more real soon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your best friend quickly agrees and eagerly rushes off to the nearby Church to get some for you and you smile as you watch her go. Erybelle is always so willing to help you and you honestly don't know what you would do without her. Leaning back against the tree you observe the scene around you through the long, swaying green branches. The town is oddly quiet today, in fact now that you think about it business had been a bit slower than usual today.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think it may have something to do with the new Priest in town. He's a lot grumpier than the last one but apparently the previous Priest had to go to Rome or something. You don't really care since you don't have to go to church but earlier today the new Priest had come up to your table and slammed his bible down, disturbing the careful balance of energy (as Erybelle calls it) around you. You don't really believe in the whole 'energy balance' thing but when it's disturbed it upsets Erybelle, and no one upsets your friend. He started talking passionately about demons, witchcraft, and eternal damnation but all you could do was glare at him. He had upset Erybelle, ''your'' Erybelle. You were about to snap when your friend had laid a soft hand on your arm, shaking her head and giving you a meaningful look and you realized you had stood up. The Priest was looking at you too with a raised eyebrow. He still looked angry but at least he had shut up. Taking a deep breath you looked him straight in the eye, &amp;quot;Please leave.&amp;quot; You said calmly, all the while glaring at him. He started to leave before turning back, &amp;quot;I'll be back,&amp;quot; he said, &amp;quot;and when I am you will rue the day you refused to save your souls when you had the chance. You may be children but you are not exempt from the will of the Lord.&amp;quot; Erybelle looked like she might cry and you had had enough. Standing up you screamed at him in a sudden release of fury, &amp;quot;I HOPE YOU DIE!&amp;quot; You screeched, &amp;quot;I HOPE YOU DIE AND NOBODY CARES!&amp;quot; Spitting in your direction the Priest stormed off, his handsome cape billowing in his wake. Erybelle was in tears an you quickly tried to reassure her. Some people were just so insensitive! Anyways, that was a while ago but some people must have heard the yelling which was most likely why business was slower.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You help only one customer before Erybelle returns with a good sized bundle of catmint. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple: mix the catmint and other herbs for the tea whilst chatting with Erybelle.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_mix_the_catmint_and_other_herbs_for_the_tea_whilst_chatting_with_Erybelle.</id>
		<title>Maple: mix the catmint and other herbs for the tea whilst chatting with Erybelle.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:12:59Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You are just mixing the herbs and preparing tea while chatting with Erybelle when the Priest from earlier bursts through the peaceful green wall of willow branches and points an accusatory finger at you. &amp;quot;Here they are!&amp;quot; He declares, &amp;quot;Those are the witches!&amp;quot; Suddenly people start pouring in, some ripping down branches to make more room and muttering angrily. Many carry pitchforks and others clubs or crosses. The angry mob approaches the two of you and you for the first time in years don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Erybelle is crying and a large beefy man you've never met is grabbing you by the arm. Panicking you try to lash out at him but he only holds your arm tighter. &amp;quot;RUN--!&amp;quot; you manage to scream at Erybelle before a hand is roughly clamped over your mouth. You pray she listens to you just this once, you know sometimes she doesn't like to because she thinks what you're saying is mean. It probably started when you first told her parents were mean and awful people and that she should never get adopted, but the thing is... you didn't ''want'' her to get adopted. You'd long ago realized you had close to no chance of being adopted because of your temper, but Erybelle... Erybelle was sweet and kind and perfect, if she got adopted you don't think you could live with it. To your relief she heeds your advice and tries to bolt away. Just as you are cheering her on in your head however, an angry looking farmer loops his arm around her waist and slings her over his shoulder as if she weighed nothing. You try to cry out in dismay but the hand over your mouth only tightens. As the crowd starts to carry the two of you off a few jeering villagers kick over your booth, ruining your supplies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As they tie the two of you to two long wooden stakes in the Town Square you feel your mind begin to shut down. Emotional numbness washes over you as you watch them roughly bind your wrist with a thick, scratchy rope. Until you turn to Erybelle. She is still struggling in vain despite the overpowering force of the crowd and it brings a wave of anger over you. Even now she refuses to give up, even faced with certain death she won't let go of life, and as the Priest stands and begins to speak of witchcraft and gods will, she still struggles. Raising his torch high, the old man then lets it fall onto the firewood beneath you, which immediately catches flame.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These are your last moments to live.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What will you do?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay silent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scream out your injustice.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Run_back_the_way_you_came.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Run back the way you came.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:09:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You tear across the grass, slipping and catching yourself several times. You can still hear the words roaring in your head though, echoing, haunting. You run into the grey abyss, searching blindly for the road back to where you came from. You let the fog clouds eat everything you left behind as you rush onto the street, nearly running into a carriage before dodging right. It feels like time flows in slow motion, never stopping but never going as fast you want it to either. Your legs move you fast across the stone, each time they touch the ground they scream for you to stop but your mind refuses. Your lungs burn as you inhale frigid air and you turn a sharp corner.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There, in the distance, you can begin to see something. Figures, black against the fuzzy sea of grey. It could just be customers or people crowding around the table like on any other bustling Sunday morning, but this particular Sunday morning you feel dread in your stomach that you can't shake away. Something gnaws at you and tells you that you're too late, but for what you aren't quite sure. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Very carefully you walk toward the Town Square with your back pressed against the wall. You see fire now, fire on sticks being raised into the air and loud howls. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maple!&amp;quot; you scream, surprised at your own voice, shocked at how fast you're suddenly moving even though your body sags with exhaustion. You approach the scene and witness a group of men grabbing at Maple, armed with rope and pitchforks and one man at the centre of all the chaos. The Priest with his bible in hand, reciting scriptures about witches and the purity of fire just like you'd heard earlier in the Church. They must've beaten you here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But that's the last thing on your mind as you suddenly become a flurry of kicks and shrieks and mad jabs and punches. You dig your teeth into one mans bare flesh until he drops his rope and you kick another in the shin so he releases Maple. Everyone is against you as adrenaline surges through your veins and you tell Maple one thing. You shout it so loud there's no way she can't hear you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Run.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What will you decide to do now?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Grab her hand and run for your lives.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Just click the link above, alright?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Carry_on_to_collect_the_catmint.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Carry on to collect the catmint.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:08:42Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide you're just being a scaredy cat like always. Maple would never turn around, even if she were scared. She's always been there for you whenever you need her, now it's your turn to do something for her. You still can't shrug off that something is off today, though.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hurry past the buildings that all seem to be closed up. It's Sunday so nearly everyone's made their way down to the Church for the priests sermon already, but you expected at least a few stragglers to still be hanging about in the streets... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A bird screeches as you near the church, the tips of it's spires just barely visible over the fog, making it more seem more frightening than comforting. You glance overhead and freeze in place. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the drooping tree sits a red-tailed hawk, eyeing you curiously as it opens it's beak again to call to you. A bad omen. The birds are often seen at funerals, mourning the death of children, or perhaps mocking them. You want to tell it to go away but your voice refuses to come out for some reason. No, no, no! You can't let Maple down, she's waiting on you to come back! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You repeat her name to yourself like a mantra as you turn around and bend down to the moist earth, just underneath the stained glass window. You pluck off several flower heads and begin piling them into your basket when you begin to overhear words from inside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...temptation into sin...&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...burn them with fire...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...wives of the devil...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Harsh words and even harsher voices boom from behind the sacred walls of what was suppose to be a sanctuary. Your fingers suddenly feel cold and clammy as you stare down at the half filled basket and decide that'll be good enough. You used to love going to church, getting to sing hymns and learn from the teachers. Sometimes even Maple came with you. But since the kind-hearted old priest had to go back to Rome last year things were much different... The new Priest scared you. His eyes were a piercing blue, an icy blue, they told you things you didn't like to think. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...the stake is their salvation...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...only way...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...we must purify them...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...simply not enough...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Something about the way the voice shouts the words so fervently, the way the crowd reacts with cries and cheers, seems so wrong. You can't decide why but you need to leave. Now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''How will you get back to Maple?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Take a shortcut through the woods.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Run back the way you came.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_Ask_Erybelle_to_go_get_some_more_while_you_deal_with_customers.</id>
		<title>Maple: Ask Erybelle to go get some more while you deal with customers.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T06:06:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Hey, Erybelle?&amp;quot; You interrupt her staring off into space as usual, &amp;quot;We're running low on cat mint, could you go get some more quickly? I promised a customer I'd make them a potion and be finished by lunch time so I'll need some more real soon.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your best friend quickly agrees and eagerly rushes off to the nearby Church to get some for you and you smile as you watch her go. Erybelle is always so willing to help you and you honestly don't know what you would do without her. Leaning back against the tree you observe the scene around you through the long, swaying green branches. The town is oddly quiet today, in fact now that you think about it business had been a bit slower than usual today.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You think it may have something to do with the new priest in town. He's a lot grumpier than the last one but apparently the previous priest had to go to Rome or something. You don't really care since you don't have to go to church but earlier today the new Priest had come up to your table and slammed his bible down, disturbing the careful balance of energy (as Erybelle calls it) around you. You don't really believe in the whole 'energy balance' thing but when it's disturbed it upsets Erybelle, and no one upsets your friend. He started talking passionately about demons, witchcraft, and eternal damnation but all you could do was glare at him. He had upset Erybelle, ''your'' Erybelle. You were about to snap when your friend had laid a soft hand on your arm, shaking her head and giving you a meaningful look and you realized you had stood up. The Priest was looking at you too with a raised eyebrow. He still looked angry but at least he had shut up. Taking a deep breath you looked him straight in the eye, &amp;quot;Please leave.&amp;quot; You said calmly, all the while glaring at him. He started to leave before turning back, &amp;quot;I'll be back,&amp;quot; he said, &amp;quot;and when I am you will rue the day you refused to save your souls when you had the chance. You may be children but you are not exempt from the will of the Lord.&amp;quot; Erybelle looked like she might cry and you had had enough. Standing up you screamed at him in a sudden release of fury, &amp;quot;I HOPE YOU DIE!&amp;quot; You screeched, &amp;quot;I HOPE YOU DIE AND NOBODY CARES!&amp;quot; Spitting in your direction the Priest stormed off, his handsome cape billowing in his wake. Erybelle was in tears an you quickly tried to reassure her. Some people were just so insensitive! Anyways, that was a while ago but some people must have heard the yelling which was most likely why business was slower.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You help only one customer before Erybelle returns with a good sized bundle of catmint. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple: mix the catmint and other herbs for the tea whilst chatting with Erybelle.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple</id>
		<title>Maple</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T02:59:39Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You reach under the flowers in your basket and pull out two small black books. Slipping one into a small pocket in your jacket you take out the other one and lay it down on the table where Erybelle is already mixing herbs into a potion for one of your customers. You're so lucky to have a friend like Erybelle, you think to yourself, you just don't know what you would do without her clumsy but cheerful attitude to perk you up. You'd probably have done something terrible by now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Taking your seat next to her you smile and wave at your first customer of the day as she leaves. It's a kind young girl not much older than yourself, she comes every morning for a new potion in hopes that it will make the blacksmith's assistant who lives down the road like her. You don't think that it will work out but you try to support her irregardless. That's your job you see, you and Erybelle sit every morning under this willow tree and sell love potions or give advice, sort of play matchmakers. Opening your notebook on the table you jot a few notes next to the customer's name. This book is where you write down all the couples, otherwise known as ships, that you and Erybelle support. The two of you keep track of them and use your talents to give them a little push in the right direction. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The sun is coming up fully now and business is really starting to soar. So far you and Erybelle have helped two women and a man with their love lives and the bakery hasn't even open yet. Looking into your basket you notice you're running a bit low on cat mint...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What should you do next?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple: Ask Erybelle to go get some more while you deal with customers.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple: Go get it yourself.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Grab_her_hand_and_run_for_your_lives.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Grab her hand and run for your lives.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T02:40:09Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Your brain blanks and the only thing you can think of is getting away, getting Maple safe. You may have speed on your side but not for long. &lt;br /&gt;
She slips several times but this time you're the one to catch her. People stare as you rush past but they're only a blur, much unlike the mob following just behind you. Every time you glance back you see their angry eyes, their faces contorted into ugly twisted expressions of inhuman qualities. Their smiles are just a little too big for their face, their weapons gleaming and getting closer.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''&amp;quot;Choo-choo!&amp;quot;''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just ahead you know there's the train tracks, you feel a surprising sense of relief. To die by train would be much less painful than being burnt on the stake. Either way it's the end and there's no way around it. Tears brim in your eyes as you feel Maple's hand in yours, her ragged breath getting shorter and shorter. She never did like running. She won't last long now. Your body is weighed down by the sudden hopelessness you feel.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You approach the tracks and see the chipped green paint of the train as it trots along at a leisurely pace. It's only the tail end though and soon you're watching it disappear around the bend, the door at it's back flap wildly as if someone forgot to shut it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your lungs burn like the fire that will soon become your fate as you suddenly get a burst of renewed energy. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;M-Maple... the... train...!&amp;quot; You try to tell her between breaths and she nods weakly. You know that this is your last chance. If you don't catch that train there is no doubt in your mind that you and Maple will die. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your feet graze each track, the wind pushing you forward, whispering words of encouragement. It's obvious the party behind you are aware of what you're trying to do because they pick up speed too, their voices hoarse and screeching your names, screeching God's will.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The butt of the train appears just ahead, looming, completely unaware of it's importance in your survival. It is your salvation, even more so than God at this point. You feel Maple begin to lag behind though, and you struggle to pull her along with you. Her feet are heavy but you know she must be pushing herself. She's crying, her whole body racked with sobs, and you realize with a start that there are tears rolling down your cheek too. Your heart is pounding, blood rushing through your ears, painful. The tips of your fingers graze the metal of the door and you feel an immediate burst of ecstasy. You did it! You and Maple made it-&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you drag yourself into the back of the train you're suddenly aware that you let go of Maple's hand to climb in. You whip around and shriek her name, your throat clenching, and watch in agony as she looks up at you, still running, a sad smile on her face.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I'm... not... going... to make it... Erybelle...&amp;quot; She manages to choke out and you shake your head violently, holding out your hand and stretching as far as you can without falling out.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Grab my hand! We're going to do this together! You've got to keep running.&amp;quot; You cry bright fiery tears. Her eyes tell you she's about to give up. She hangs her head low and pumps her arms furiously as  she begins to speed up, her white dress billowing at her feet, her hair a wild mess of brown. You graze her fingertips and then grab onto her hand tightly. Your whole body sings with relief, but then is jerked forward as something begins to drag Maple back. Her face is pure horror and you glance behind her and see the Priest, his devilish face so close to yours, his hands wrapped around Maple, pulling her back. How can he do this to you? How could this happen to you when you were so close?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Others appear out of the shadows and take hold of her, the force becoming too much to handle, your entire body trembling. Maple whispers for you to let go and that's when you finally release her, screaming her name into the morning air. The train, still as oblivious to you as ever, continues on along the tracks as you watch Maple be pummelled into the ground and tied up with rope. She hollers and fights but it's no use. You can't help her. God won't help her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your eyes are frozen, trained on Maple's as they look to you and her mouth shapes the words, &amp;quot;I love you.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your slump into the train and shut the door, devoid of energy and spirit. You have no future on this train without Maple. You have no future in that town either. ...You have no future left at all. You've no idea where this train with take you but you only pray it can make you forget the horrors you've seen today. Your fingers shake as you collapse onto the floor. Maple was always the one taking care of you, now what are you going to do? You stare at the ashen ceiling in despair, tears spilling from your eyes that you barely notice. You feel numb all over.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You raise one hand and realize it's locked tightly around something. You gawk at it. It's the flower crown you made Maple yesterday, a chain of white carnations. You feel yourself touch the one atop of your own head, the matching one she made you. There's still something left of her... Oh thank god. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It means there's still hope.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===ENDING: TRAINWRECK===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[As a bonus, click here to read about the authors.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Stay_silent.</id>
		<title>Stay silent.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T02:35:01Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The crowd is a dull roar inside your head. They scream for your death, they long to see you suffer and burn. This wasn't always the case, though. You used to be considered a matchmaker, someone who they turned to to find love. You used to make people's dreams come true, you only wanted to see them happy and satisfied. Love was something you wish everyone could experience, everybody could have the chance to feel because... you were in love. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
No.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You are in love. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Looking over to your best friend, you realize now that you've felt this way since the beginning. You love everything about her. The way she makes you heart flutter and your mind go blank, her compassionate spirit, her excitement and drive. There's not a single thing you would change about her since every bit of her is perfect. You only wish you could've told her how you felt, but you were always holding back, too afraid of what she would think of you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Tears stream down her face as the fire is started underneath of you but you hardly notice. Your eyes meet hers and for a second you swear she knows what you were thinking. Smoke billows from the wood, the crowd chanting words that are meaningless to you now. You give her a small smile because you know it's over. She looks like she has something to say to you but she remains silent, wiggling in her bounds. You do the same, loosening them to the point where you're able to breath, even though all you breath in is hot ashen smoke that makes you cough and sputter. Everything is heat and flames as you grunt and yank your arm out of the rope and when you look up, you see your best friend holding out her hand to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You know wherever she goes, you'll follow. Your memories of her will always be with you no matter where you end up after death, whether it be a star in a nebulae far far away or another creature on Earth struggling to survive. She is your everything and there will never be a time you're not thinking of her. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You try to whisper three little words to her, three words you've been wanting to tell her for too long. But as your throat struggles with the words, you watch as her eyes flutter close, her dress catch fire, and her entire face becomes enshrouded with smoke. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's too late.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===ENDING: THINGS LEFT UNSAID===&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[As a bonus, click here to read about the authors.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Run_back_the_way_you_came.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Run back the way you came.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T02:32:26Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You tear across the grass, slipping and catching yourself several times. You can still hear the words roaring in your head though, echoing, haunting. You run into the grey abyss, searching blindly for the road back to where you came from. You let the fog clouds eat everything you left behind as you rush onto the street, nearly running into a carriage before dodging right. It feels like time flows in slow motion, never stopping but never going as fast you want it to either. Your legs move you fast across the stone, each time they touch the ground they scream for you to stop but your mind refuses. Your lungs burn as you inhale frigid air and you turn a sharp corner.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There, in the distance, you can begin to see something. Figures, black against the fuzzy sea of grey. It could just be customers or people crowding around the table like on any other bustling Sunday morning, but this particular Sunday morning you feel dread in your stomach that you can't shake away. Something gnaws at you and tells you that you're too late, but for what you aren't quite sure. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Very carefully you walk toward the Town Square with your back pressed against the wall. You see fire now, fire on sticks being raised into the air and loud howls. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maple!&amp;quot; you scream, surprised at your own voice, shocked at how fast you're suddenly moving even though your body sags with exhaustion. You approach the scene and witness a group of men grabbing at Maple, armed with rope and pitchforks and one man at the centre of all the chaos. The Priest with his bible in hand, reciting scriptures about witches and the purity of fire just like you'd heard earlier in the Cathedral. They must've beaten you here.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But that's the last thing on your mind as you suddenly become a flurry of kicks and shrieks and mad jabs and punches. You dig your teeth into one mans bare flesh until he drops his rope and you kick another in the shin so he releases Maple. Everyone is against you as adrenaline surges through your veins and you tell Maple one thing. You shout it so loud there's no way she can't hear you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Run.&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What will you decide to do now?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Grab her hand and run for your lives.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Just click the link above, alright?]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Get_back_to_the_Town_Square.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Get back to the Town Square.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T02:30:22Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You have a bad taste in your mouth as you hurry down the road, trying to make yourself as small as possible as you bob in and out of traffic. When you see Maple sitting at the table, talking with a customer calmly, your entire body suddenly feels light and feathery. Everything's okay... Nothings happened while you were gone...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a dazed smile on your face you make your way to the table and collapse into a chair next to her. She laughs when she sees you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What on earth happened to you, Ery? Your face is all cut up and you're absolutely soaked!&amp;quot; You close your eyes and feel her fingers brush against your cheeks. Well sort of feel them anyways, you can't really feel  anything anymore but that's okay, because when you open your eyes you know Maple will be right there next to you... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Along with a large crowd.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;C-Can we help you?&amp;quot; Maple asks suddenly, turning to the oversized group and trying to ignore the weapons they carry. Pitch forks, rusted but still sharp, and torches, unlit. A figure makes it way to your table, his face gaunt like a skeleton and his voice scratchy and deep. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We've come for you, witches. No more will you pollute the souls of the innocent with your wicked ways and evil intentions. We will not allow you to drag us into Hell, whence you first came from and whence you will return.&amp;quot; Maple stands, her eyes burning and furious but you can't help notice how short she is, how small she seems compared to the Priest. You feel the vibrations of feet as they move closer, you feel the air become acid, filling your lungs, unable to breath. They advance, lighting their torches now, they advance, arms holding rope, they advance, their eyes not even human.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You don't have time to scream before they grab you, twisting your arms behind your back. You search in the crowd for Maple, trying to find her, nothing else matters. The rope is pulled tight against your skin, cutting into your circulation but you don't care, you still scream Maple's name, needing to see her one last time if this is to be the end.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're lifted above the crowd and you manage to spot her, her face stained with tears and her mouth gagged. She mirrors you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You contort your body, trying to move closer, but you feel a jab in your side and see blood begin to stain your dress so you stop. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You might've passed out because when you open your eyes again you're at the gallows. Enormous wooden stakes have been driven into the earth, a platform in the middle, bits of dry wood surrounding it. This is the end, you can feel it coming though you refuse to accept it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're placed onto your feet but you're too weak, your legs give out and they have to hold you up, tearing off your jacket and your bag until all is left is your plain white dress and your flower crown. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You can't bear to witness what they're doing to Maple so you let your head hang. You can hear her screams and their laughter, it's torture is enough for you. You feel yourself being lifted and then tied to the splintering wood. You try and fight it but feel the chaffed skin on your wrist and think twice.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You look out into the crowd as the Priest delivers one last sermon, telling of all your crimes and the glory the congregation will gain from burning you. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What will you do?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scream out your injustice.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay silent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Take_a_shortcut_through_the_woods.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Take a shortcut through the woods.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T02:24:40Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You pick up your basket and feel your feet fly. The words won't stop, they refuse to leave your head. Maple's face appears in your mind, her laughter, her smile. No, you can't let anything happen to her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your breath hitches as your legs pump, the voices growing further away, everything fading away to fog. You cut through into the trees, arms held out in front of you to shield your face. Wet branches reach out to grab you and catch your hair, everything in the forest alive and breathing and trying to hold you back. Your fight your way further, following a worn pathway through the maze of trees and underbrush. The only sounds to accompany you are your own uneven breathing and the voices raging inside your head. Your feet become blistered and raw but still you run on, the basket hitting your side with every movement. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You suddenly burst out of the trees onto a familiar road but this time people have begun to wander out onto the roads and horse drawn carriages trot their way down the lane. You twist and turn, whispering 'excuse me' and 'pardon' as you knock into people and signs and buildings but find yourself caring even less. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Until you drop a flower.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your freeze in place suddenly and watch a white carnation flutter to the ground. You remember that flower. That was the flower Maple had slipped behind your ear one day, the day that you met. She told you it meant innocence. She told you it's blanched petals represented faithfulness and pure love. After that you made her a flower crown made entirely of white carnations and planned to lay it on her bed as a present. Much to your surprise, when you went to put the finished crown on her bedsheets, there was one already sitting on yours.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Almost in a daze you bend down to pick it up. &lt;br /&gt;
But before your fingers can reach it, it's run over by a carriage.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So much for that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What will you do now?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Get back to the Town Square.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Mourn the loss of your flower by meowing like a cat.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Let_it_go_and_try_to_cheer_her_up.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Let it go and try to cheer her up.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T02:22:45Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You open your mouth to say something more but the way Maple is staring off into the distance and worriedly biting her nails stops you. Maybe it's better if you help her get her mind off things for a while. Maple's told you on multiple occasions that you're the only person who's ever managed to cheer her up and make her laugh and you pride yourself in it. You turn around and quickly pull out two green plants and hold them up to the sides of your head. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In a garbled voice you declare, &amp;quot;I come in peace from the planet 'Dontyoufrown'. Take me to your leader and you will be spared, earthling.&amp;quot; You make several silly faces as you inch closer to her and finally she bursts out laughing. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Wow Erybelle, you are such a dork.&amp;quot; She chuckles and takes the plants from you. &amp;quot;It's also funny because you happened to pick up Arborvitaes or 'Tree of Life'. In the flower language they usually mean everlasting friendship.&amp;quot; Your eyes widen, amazed at how she identified them so easily when you can't even pronounce the name. But, just as planned, it worked like a charm. Maple seems much more like her usual self as she makes some tea for the two of you using the Arborvitaes you picked out. You sit in peace for a while, listening to the song of the birds and the call of the wind. You nearly drift off to sleep until Maple rouses you, shaking your shoulders frantically.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;W-What is it?&amp;quot; You ask her groggily and she points into the distance where a group of dark figures begin to appear out of the shadows. The closer they come the larger they seem and the more menacing their faces appear. It isn't until you see the fire on their torches and the dirt on their pitchforks that you bolt up and Maple drops the two mugs of tea. They shatter on the ground, the Arborvitaes lost.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Erybelle... That's him. That's the Priest that was here earlier, I swear.&amp;quot; Maple murmurs to you, rushing to hide her flowers and herbs, urging you to do the same with your belongings. &amp;quot;I don't like him Ery. We should get out of here. He's probably just here to cause more trouble again...&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The faster you two move, the faster the crowd seems to approach you. You're only looking at the figures in front of you though, and as soon as you stand up somebody or something grabs you from behind and that's when the screaming starts. You automatically begin to kick and shout but your arms are restrained, tied back by something itchy that digs into your skin and leaves blisters. As you fight against it you find that you've been tied up with rope and you're jostled around in the crowd of bodies as they push you and shove you somewhere. You trip over your own feet and they poke you with something that pierces your skin and draws blood. Finally they pick you up over their heads and begin to carry you through the dark woods. Your vision is dotted with stars and dizziness as you're crudely transported to the gallows where they hang the criminals. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're thrown onto a platform surrounded by kerosene soaked branches and dried wood, your back digging into a wooden stake. Again rope is tied around your stomach, tied so tightly that you can't breath. You look around everywhere for Maple, needing to see her face just one more time. You need to tell her sorry, you need to tell her this isn't her fault and that you...&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You see her. Just out the corner of your eye. Still wearing the flower chain around her head that you made her yesterday, her plain white dress matching yours, stained with dots of crimson and mud. In that moment you don't care about the horde shouting hateful words at you, begging for your slow tortuous death. You loosen the gag around your mouth until you can form clear words from your constricted throat. This may be the last time you'll be able to talk to her and you want to make it worth something if this is the end. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What should you do?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scream out your injustice.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay silent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Push_her_for_more_details_on_the_Priest.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Push her for more details on the Priest.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T02:18:33Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Is that all he did? Just called you bunch of names and leave?&amp;quot; You ask in a quiet voice, laying a reassuring hand on her shoulder as you look her in the eye. Just as you thought, her eyes dart away.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Well, yes. But he called us witches, Ery. Not just Shipping Witches either, you know, the playful sense. He meant it. As in evildoers, wives of the Devil, death bringers, the real deal. God...&amp;quot; Maple trails off. You don't think you've ever seen her this distraught before.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;T-That's okay! Just because he says we're something doesn't mean we really are, right?&amp;quot; You give a forceful laugh that doesn't seem to lift the eerie mood that's settled over the Square. The fog has thickened, and just in the distance you see shadows and the gleaming of a flame.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What could that be?&amp;quot; Maple mutters, raising herself from her seat and squinting. She moves in front of you protectively. Slowly the figures make their way closer toward you and you see them for what they really are. Their voices chant low and hoarse, their lit torches dance in the sombre air. The hands that do not carry fire have other weapons like pitchforks and lances. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Thats... that's him!&amp;quot; She squeaks and points, waving her hands frantically until you see him. A churchman. No, the Priest from the Cathedral. His eyes burning holes into you, holding up his Bible to the sky. They're coming for you, you can feel it. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your whole body screams for you to move, to run, to do anything at all but you're frozen in place. Helplessly you look to Maple. She's always been the one that was brave, the one that would protect you, but you've never seen her this afraid before, her hands tremble as you grab hold of them. You know that this time it's going to have to be up to you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You tug at her harshly, dragging her away from the outraged horde that creeps ever closer. When you turn to run though, they rush at you with their fire and your death. Everything is pain and burning, kicks and punches. Hands are everywhere, holding you back, holding you down, and rope is tied tightly around your wrists and legs. It digs into your flesh and cuts off your circulation as they croon, 'Burn the witch! Burn the witch!' and raise you above their heads.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Black spots float in your eyes and your head sings with dizziness. You attempt to make some kind of movement but find you're too weak to even try. You have no clue where they're taking you, where Maple is or what will happen, but the one thing you do know is that today you will die. Tears pinprick your eyes but refuse to fall. There was so much you hadn't done yet, so many things you wished you had said when you still had the chance. Your eyes glance forward and see the gallows where they hang criminals. This time a wooden stake juts from the earth, around it is a platform surrounded by dry twigs and branches of all kind. Your coffin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With rough shoves and crude pushes they bind you to the stake with more rope. The crowd gathers in front of you and Maple, who you can barely see out of the corner of your eye. Their eyes are clouded with hatred and disgust, and you're shocked to see some of your customers in the crowd. You feel something rise up from your stomach, something that burns and hurts and you can't stand the feel of it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What should you do now?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scream out your injustice.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay silent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Go_back_to_Maple.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Go back to Maple.</title>
		<link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Go_back_to_Maple."/>
				<updated>2013-02-13T02:14:47Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Your heart is just beginning to calm down when you decide to head back. There's apprehension in the air today that you can't stand and it's making you hear and see strange things. You're sure Maple felt it too earlier, so there's no way she can blame you. &lt;br /&gt;
Skittering back with your tail between your legs, you soon break out into a run. Every corner there are monsters lurking and Maple is your light. You know for a fact that monsters hate light. They hate anything that's happy and unafraid.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your own footsteps echo and bounce off the walls, making them seem everywhere, but you know that can't be true. You're fine, you're going to be okay, Maple's fine, Maple's going to be okay. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You round the corner and peer into the distance. There she is, content, unharmed, and organizing bushels of herbs and plants as she brews water for tea. You feel yourself let out a breath you didn't know you were holding. You dash over to her, not wanting to be alone all of a sudden, and sit down next to her, panting. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;What, back so soon?&amp;quot; she laughs as she carefully selects leaves to add to the boiling water. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No, well, yes, but...&amp;quot; Sheepishly you show her the empty basket and she gives you a look. &amp;quot;You've got to listen to me. Something weird is happening! Don't you feel it? It's different today than usual but I can't put my-&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It's probably just your overactive imagination, Erybelle.&amp;quot; She tells you firmly, but somehow you know she doesn't believe it either. There's something that she isn't telling you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...Did something happen while I was gone?&amp;quot; You test the waters and twiddle your thumbs casually. Her face clouds over and her eyes turn a shade darker.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It was the new Priest in town. He marched over to me with his bible and slammed it onto the table like it meant something. I'm glad you weren't here to hear all the disgusting things he called me. But I mean we've had people try to shut us down before. Nothing we can't handle, right?&amp;quot; Her words tremble with anger, but that's not quite it... you detect fear as well. It's true that your business always did have an air of mystery around it and the folks in this town hated things of the unknown. There were numerous occasions where they'd steal your ink or your table or just plain tell you to leave. The Head Mistress always stopped them for you though, since without you two the bills would be too much for her to pay. You two allowed her freedom and a limited amount of luxury she wasn't ready to give up just yet. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What should you say to Maple now?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Push her for more details on the Priest.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Let it go and try to cheer her up.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Carry_on_to_collect_the_catmint.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Carry on to collect the catmint.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T02:07:37Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You decide you're just being a scaredy cat like always. Maple would never turn around, even if she were scared. She's always been there for you whenever you need her, now it's your turn to do something for her. You still can't shrug off that something is off today, though.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hurry past the buildings that all seem to be closed up. It's Sunday so nearly everyone's made their way down to the Cathedral for Mass already, but you expected at least a few stragglers to still be hanging about in the streets... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A bird screeches as you near the church, the tips of it's spires just barely visible over the fog, making it more seem more frightening than comforting. You glance overhead and freeze in place. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
In the drooping tree sits a red-tailed hawk, eyeing you curiously as it opens it's beak again to call to you. A bad omen. The birds are often seen at funerals, mourning the death of children, or perhaps mocking them. You want to tell it to go away but your voice refuses to come out for some reason. No, no, no! You can't let Maple down, she's waiting on you to come back! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You repeat her name to yourself like a mantra as you turn around and bend down to the moist earth, just underneath the stained glass window. You pluck off several flower heads and begin piling them into your basket when you begin to overhear words from inside.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...temptation into sin...&amp;quot; &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...burn them with fire...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...wives of the devil...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Harsh words and even harsher voices boom from behind the sacred walls of what was suppose to be a sanctuary. Your fingers suddenly feel cold and clammy as you stare down at the half filled basket and decide that'll be good enough. You used to love going to church, getting to sing hymns and learn from the teachers. Sometimes even Maple came with you. But since the kind-hearted old priest had to go back to Rome last year things were much different... The new Priest scared you. His eyes were a piercing blue, an icy blue, they told you things you didn't like to think. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...the stake is their salvation...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...only way...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...we must purify them...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;...simply not enough...&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Something about the way the voice shouts the words so fervently, the way the crowd reacts with cries and cheers, seems so wrong. You can't decide why but you need to leave. Now.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''How will you get back to Maple?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Take a shortcut through the woods.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Run back the way you came.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Stand_your_ground.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Stand your ground.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T02:04:33Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You gulp and take in a deep breath of chilly morning air but all it manages to do is make you feel even more numb. You're going to take a stand. No more scaredy cat Erybelle. You try and picture what Maple would tell you in this situation, how she would smooth your hair back and tell you there was nothing to be afraid of. A man is only a man in the eyes of God. The thought helps you a little bit, but it's quickly drowned out by the footsteps of the stranger approaching, his strides slow but deliberate. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Klonp, klonp, klonp, klonp...''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;I know what you've done.&amp;quot; Is all he says once he reaches your table, looking down on you over the bridge of his nose. He spits it out as if each syllable were wasted on you. No... You can't let him know you're afraid. For some reason though, you feel that he can already sense it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;It is too late to repent, witch.&amp;quot; He laughs, a harsh growl, as he leans down closer and closer until you can see your own reflection in his glassy eyes. You look so small... so vulnerable. Your eyes wide saucers, your fingers shaking as you clutch your arm. No, no, no, no! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maple... Maple where are you?&amp;quot; You whisper, inching backwards, your whole body screaming to run, hide and never look back. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Not even Lucifer can help you now. Today is your judgement day, you must be purified with the flames from where you first came. Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust. It is the only way to save our souls and earn our entrance to eternity.&amp;quot; His words don't make sense, all noise and static. There are suddenly so many more people, everywhere you look, in every direction. Their faces are stony and cold and you can't believe you and Maple wanted to help these people. They are nothing more than monsters with human faces, a shell hiding something so much more sinister. You know there is no escape. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Rough rope is tied around your hands, stinging, burning as it chaffs your skin and you desperately try to escape their hungry hands. Torches are suddenly raised into the air, smelling of sulphur and death. Innocence has died today. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Hands carry you, their grip tight but you barely register the pain anymore. Maple... You must see her one last time. You have to know that she's safe. You'll do anything for it.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then you see her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dressed in the same simple and elegant white dress as you, wearing the same crown of white carnations that you made her just the other day. It mirrors your own, made by her hands, now tied behind her back to the stake that she stands in front of. Tears and dirt are smeared across her face as you meet eyes. You stare at her, unable to look away, trying to apologize for anything and everything that had to happen to her. You want nothing more than to hold her hand and memorize her face, her smile, everything that you've come to love about her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What should you do now?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scream out your injustice.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay silent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Try_to_sneak_away.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Try to sneak away.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T02:01:10Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You feel yourself begin to tremble as you back away slowly, your blood an icy liquid that remains frozen in your veins. You can feel the adrenaline trying to warm you but a frigid trepidation had settled in your stomach, inching up your throat. You whip around, eyes darting nervously for some pathway to open itself. To your surprise as soon as you turn around there he is, glaring down on you. His body is wide, blocking your view, oppressive. You shrink beneath his scorching gaze. You know that if you tried to run at this point he could catch you, grab you with his sturdy hands and snap you like a twig. There's nothing more you can do than try and talk your way out of this. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;G-Good morning sir, how can I be of assistance today?&amp;quot; You quote rigidly, trying not to look at him. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;No need for pleasantries, witch.&amp;quot; He spits. You take one look at his face and feel a scream begin to form. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Um, I d-don't understand...&amp;quot; You mumble clumsily, stumbling backwards as you stare up at him.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;We've come today to end your reign of evil on this town. You have burned one too many lambs with your hellfire, you have lead too many innocent hearts into temptation, sin, and eternal damnation. Today shall be your judgement day. Prepare yourself.&amp;quot; He booms each word like thunder, and somewhere in the distance you hear the sound of the church bell. That's when your heart skips a beat and you take off. You run like you've never run before, the wind tearing at you, your feet tripping over themselves, your lungs sucking in air greedily. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It's no use though. There are more men. They appear out of the forest, from between the trees to your right, from behind the bushes to your left. Their hands and rope tear at you, everywhere there is their laughter and your pain. Together they forcefully bind your legs together, poking you with their pitchforks that leave little trickles of blood in their wake. You shriek and squeal and cry out to God, to Maple, to anyone for help.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The horde carries you above their heads as if you were nothing but a sack of potatoes. Your entire body feels heavy and hopeless. You can't understand what you had done that was so horrible that they would want to hurt you like this. You and Maple had helped so many people... You'd worked for them, congratulated them on their new found love, comforted them when they doubted they would ever find someone. Because in the end all that you'd wanted as payment was for them to be happy, to smile, to forget their pain for a little while. In a world so corrupted by greed and selfishness, it needed every bit of happiness it could get. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
But obviously, it wasn't enough.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They carry you to the gallows where they throw you down on a platform surrounded by kerosene soaked branches and dried wood. They rip off your overcoat until you're in nothing but your stark white dress and your flower crown. ''The'' flower crown made with love, white carnations and memories of Maple, your best friend.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
M-Maple...! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You turn your head, ignoring the pain that shoots up through your neck and there she is, next to you. She stares at you with tears in her eyes and the saddest smile you've ever seen. Her dress is muddied and stained, but you've never thought she looked so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Watching her, you feel a surge of emotion you can't keep down and you bite your lip until you taste blood. No, no, no! It can't end like this! You and Maple are more than just witches that deserve to be burned!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What should you do now?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scream out your injustice.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay silent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_%22Oh,_don%27t_worry_about_it._I%27ll_just_run_into_town,_get_some_for_you_and_be_right_back!</id>
		<title>Erybelle: &quot;Oh, don't worry about it. I'll just run into town, get some for you and be right back!</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T01:52:52Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Maple blinks and then gives you one of her rare smiles. &amp;quot;Well sure, since you asked.&amp;quot; She hands you the wicker basket and you test it's weight in your hand. &amp;quot;Would you mind trying to fill up the whole basket?&amp;quot; You give her a reassuring grin and nod as you begin to move away. &amp;quot;Remember that the cat mint is found outside the church.&amp;quot; She adds as you turn around and giggle, giving her a thumbs up. Maple already knows that you know where the cat mint is found, you've collected it for her dozens of times. &amp;quot;Oh, and... Erybelle? Hurry back, alright?&amp;quot; There's a strange tone to her voice that sends a shiver down your spine but you try and shake it off as you wave goodbye and skip off.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
A light mist is spread across the ground as you make your way down the road. Your strides begin cool and confident but soon you begin to hear footsteps behind you. Loud ones. Your throat constricts and you pause for a moment and take a look around but the road remains desolate and empty. You press on, this time a little hesitant, trying to convince yourself nothing is there though you still feel a presence somewhere behind you. You try humming a happy tune, already feeling Maple's sudden absence. Usually she was the one to notice those kinds of things. Being paranoid was ''her'' thing, yours was being reckless. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you round a corner you begin to hear whispers, low and urgent. Your body is paralyzed as you realize the voices are getting closer, paired with the same footsteps from before. You duck into an alleyway and crouch down low behind a crate as you try to control your hysterical breathing. Shadows approach and pass by harmlessly. You let out a deep sigh of relief once you realize it's only two women gossiping and they continue on, oblivious to your racing heart and sweaty palms. As you steady yourself and crawl out from your hiding place, you grip your basket tightly and stand in the middle of the road.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You're more than a little freaked out now. You could continue onto the church and try and be brave, just like Maple. Or you could hurry back and explain what had happened. She seemed a bit tense today too, she probably wouldn't get cross with you.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Which do you choose?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Go back to Maple.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Carry on to collect the catmint.]]&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_%22Alright,_I%27ll_watch_the_booth_while_you%27re_gone!%22</id>
		<title>Erybelle: &quot;Alright, I'll watch the booth while you're gone!&quot;</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T01:50:29Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Maple nods quickly and gives you a grin as she picks up the wicker basket in her hands and pauses for a moment. &amp;quot;Well, then I guess I'll just be...&amp;quot; she trails off as if she has something more to say but then she shakes her head and chuckles. &amp;quot;I'll hurry back, alright? I don't want to leave you alone for too long in case another customer, you know...&amp;quot; You giggle and remember the last time you were left alone all day when Maple was sick. You're just a whole lot of forgetful and a little too clumsy to be any good as a saleswoman. Maple is the one that's good with words and can work magic with her hands, and you admire her a lot for that. She's everything you wish you were and you've known that ever since you two first met when you were transferred to Lady Lavendale's Home for Girls. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
With a swish of her white skirt Maple begins off. She looks back once, just before she disappears from your line of vision, giving you a small wave. You know she'll be okay, she has to be, you can't imagine what it'd be like if something happened to her.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You spend a few minutes writing the date on a new parchment, organizing where you'll jot down today's customers, if there are any that is... Today feels so dead. The air of full of fog and mystery that leaves a queasiness in your stomach that you just can't stand. There aren't even any of the usual curious travellers wandering about.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Just in the distance you see a figure and at once your heart leaps at the thought that it might be Maple. But then you realize it's too tall, it's posture too straight and proud, it's walk too authoritative. It reveals itself to be a man wearing inky black robes and gripping a bible tightly. You gulp and ready your books. A churchman coming for match making? No, you can tell he hasn't come for that. His eyes burn holes into you, invoking a startling uneasiness that makes you want to curl up somewhere and cry.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What should you do?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Try to sneak away.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Stand your ground.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Set_up_the_table_and_other_miscellaneous_doodads.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Set up the table and other miscellaneous doodads.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T01:46:11Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You open the box you've been carrying since you left the orphanage and carefully lift out some items.&lt;br /&gt;
First of all is a small black cauldron that you struggle with, feeling it slip from your fingers before you manage to get a good hold on it and drag it to the fire pit. Next is the hefty book laying on the bottom of the box, it's cover stained with rain and dirt. Its pages were written with love and contained all the daily shenanigans of your business; your customers, their payments, but more important... the ''ships''.&lt;br /&gt;
You and Maple were gifted match makers. At least that was what your reputation was all over town. People would talk about The Shipping Witches with hushed whispers, unable to believe two young orphans could harness such a power. For some reason that no one, not even you or Maple could comprehend, the pairings you blessed always came to be. Sometimes you had customers come in after a few days, some after a decade, but they always did come in to thank you for your services.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The payment was a simple 20 shillings and a single four leaf clover (what Maple called a touch of luck), which was brewed into a tea with other flowers that represented what kind of romance they wanted. Fresh rose petals and acacia meant secret love, primrose and a sprinkling of peach blossom meant marriage and long lasting love, several dandelions and some lime blossom meant a short-lived but exciting love affair. There was an entire flower language and Maple seemed to speak every word.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The tea was drank fresh and hot, then the ship (Maple had informed you it wasn't an actual boat, but instead a word that was derived from 'relationship') was noted on the Shipping Wall, or so you liked to call the book you write in. Sometimes you and Maple got so excited that you wrote stories about them, tales of the first time a couple would meet or kiss or get to hold hands. And sometimes, a ship wasn't just a ship, but an OTP. One True Pairing. One that was destined to be even before you worked your magic. A relationship that was just bound to happen and blossom and flourish and turn into something beautiful without your help. ''They'' had a special section all on their own.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What do you want to do next?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Ask Maple if she's ready to open the booth yet.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Read some parchments.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Erybelle:_Read_some_parchments.</id>
		<title>Erybelle: Read some parchments.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T01:44:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You ruffle through some of your logs and pull out a recent one that catches your eye.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''January 12th, 1687&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Today was a prosperous occassion.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'' '''Daily Log of Ships:'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Lady Clementine heard about us from a servant.&lt;br /&gt;
''Came in at 7:10 hours.&lt;br /&gt;
''Paid in advance: 17 shillings.&lt;br /&gt;
''Requested Sir Windsor.&lt;br /&gt;
''Drank tea at 7:18 hours and left with a smile.&lt;br /&gt;
''Maple told me she read her tea and has a good feeling about this one.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
''Stable Boy Edward Ansgot was refered to us by an anonymous happy customer.&lt;br /&gt;
''Came in at 10:47 hours.&lt;br /&gt;
''IOU set for 20 shillings.&lt;br /&gt;
''Requested Ruth Marillac.&lt;br /&gt;
''Drank tea at 11:00 hours and hurried off.&lt;br /&gt;
''I have a feeling that this may be a forbidden love. Maple and I are very excited for this ship!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You sigh nostalgically, remembering the day when Lady Clementine ran in tears to your booth, hissing, ''&amp;quot;You little gremlins, you've tricked me! Sir Windsor told me today himself that he's interested in getting engaged to a young lady from town. My life is over, he doesn't love me and you lied!&amp;quot;'' It definitely wasn't the first time that a customer hadn't been happy with your services.&lt;br /&gt;
You had looked to Maple nervously and she didn't move a muscle, only smiling demurely as she chimed, ''&amp;quot;Lady Clementine, you must give our magic time to work! It was only last week that you enlisted our help. Won't you please give it another week? If you're still not content we can assure you you will receive a full refund.&amp;quot;'' She had that twinkle in her eye, the twinkle that you knew so well.&lt;br /&gt;
In a huff, Lady Clementine had marched off, fuming words that would make a sailor blush. She was a woman who did not enjoy being a fool of, that you knew for sure. The very next day she returned, a skip in her step and a cheery tone in her voice as she sang, ''&amp;quot;Oh, my darlings! You would not believe what Sir Windsor has done.&amp;quot;'' You were nearly shaking with excitement. This was your absolutely favourite part of the job. It was what made it all worthwhile. ''&amp;quot;The woman that he has pledged to propose to is me! He has already discussed it with Mother and Father and the wedding bells shall be ringing soon! I cannot thank you enough, children!&amp;quot;'' Her slender fingers played with your hair, her smile brighter than the sun. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You realize with a start that you've been daydreaming again. Maple's always telling you you have your head in the clouds. Better get back to business.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''What would you like to do now?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Ask Maple if she's ready to open the booth yet.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle: Set up the table and other miscellaneous doodads.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/The_Shipping_Witches</id>
		<title>The Shipping Witches</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T01:39:55Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The ancient door of Lady Lavendale's Home for Girls creaked open slowly, the same door that two girls had entered nearly 10 years ago as babes. It let out a familiar shrill cry that was easily ignored as two hooded figures darted out into the cold frigid air. One clutched a basket in her hand and the other supported a messenger bag hung around her slender shoulder. They whispered something to each other under their breath and burst out into hushed laughter as they crept down the frosted steps and toward the Town Square. They had followed the same dirt pathway everyday since they could first remember, wearing it thin with their moccasins. The air was sombre, damp with fallen rain and ridden with a compelling tension that neither of the young girls could interpret or explain. Something strange was happening, of that neither of them could deny.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
They passed by few but felt dozens of eyes watching them from drawn windows as they walked down the cobblestone road. They continued on though, gulping and falling silent, stopping only when they reached the willow tree where they would set up business for the day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The shorter girl, Maple, put down her wicker basket in the long soft grass surrounding the base of the tree. She set up the box they kept there and laid out her journal and a few drawing utensils. As Erybelle, her partner, rummaged for her things, Maple sat down and leaned against the tree trunk. Business was about to start and despite the uneasy feeling in the air the two of them felt confident that today was going to be a good day.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Who would you like to be?'''&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Maple]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Erybelle]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category: The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/User:The_Shipping_Witches</id>
		<title>User:The Shipping Witches</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T01:01:20Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;This is a joint account with two admins for the CYOA [[The Shipping Witches]], which follows two young medieval match makers and their journey through one day of their life that takes a turn for the worse. It's set in second person, contains symbolism (see if you can spot the clues!), foreshadowing, Person vs. Person and Person vs. Society. &lt;br /&gt;
It's a small project for school and we're on a deadline so we've settled on 4 different endings.''' Feel free to tell us which ending you first got and which one's your favorite.''' We'd love to know. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the way, you may not have noticed but each character was written by a different person. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Erybelle was done by Chandy, who loves to draw in her spare time, a.k.a when she's not drowning in homework, writing or on Tumblr. She's currently 14 years old and lives in B.C, Canada where she is a lumberjack, lives in an igloo and rides husky dogs to school everyday. Chandy has always wanted to try writing a Choose Your Own Adventure and is seriously psyched she finally got the chance to! On a parting note, she's also really forgetful so odds are there are a lot of things she left out of this biography but this will have to do. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Maple was created and written by Hyacinthe who likes to read a lot. She too is 14 years old and living in Canada where she farms maple syrup and sells it to the canadian mafia who have a huge maple syrup enterprise. Hyacinthe prefers to skate from her igloo to school everyday because in Canada most people never take off their hockey skates since you never know when there will be an impromptu game of street hockey. Much like the character she writes, Hyacinthe can be a bit of a know-it-all and can sometimes get angry really easily. She sometimes rides moose and likes to play with her pet beavers in her spare time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're not sure if anyone will actually read our story but if you do, thanks! :D&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/As_a_bonus,_click_here_to_read_about_the_authors.</id>
		<title>As a bonus, click here to read about the authors.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T00:49:18Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The Shipping Witches is a joint account with two admins. Since it's a small project for school and we're on a deadline, we've settled on 4 different endings.''' Feel free to edit this page and tell us which ending you got first and which one's your favorite.''' We'd love to know. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the way, you may not have noticed but each character was written by a different person. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Erybelle''' was done by Chandy, who loves to draw in her spare time, a.k.a when she's not drowning in homework, writing or on Tumblr. She's currently 14 years old and lives in B.C, Canada where she is a lumberjack, lives in an igloo and rides husky dogs to school everyday. Chandy has always wanted to try writing a Choose Your Own Adventure and is seriously psyched she finally got the chance to! On a parting note, she's also really forgetful (sort of like the character she writes) so odds are there'll be a few things she left out of this biography but this will have to do. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Maple''' was created and written by Hyacinthe who likes to read a lot. She too is 14 years old and living in Canada where she farms maple syrup and sells it to the canadian mafia who have a huge maple syrup enterprise. Hyacinthe prefers to skate from her igloo to school everyday because in Canada most people never take off their hockey skates since you never know when there will be an impromptu game of street hockey. Much like the character she writes, Hyacinthe can be a bit of a know-it-all and can sometimes get angry really easily. She sometimes rides moose and likes to play with her pet beavers in her spare time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're not sure if anyone will actually read our story but if you do, thanks! :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I read the whole story. Well written. I got all four endings and like Tragic Love the best. I would have liked to have seen one ending where both girls survive and thrive and the evil &amp;quot;priest&amp;quot; gets struck down by a bolt of lightning cast by an angry God who is incensed that the townspeople try to murder two innocent girls, followed by the townspeople, frightened by the omen, repenting and killing all the leaders who inspired them to form a mob and assault the girls, but... what you did write was awesome. Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[User:Teejay|Teejay]]&lt;br /&gt;
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*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks Teejay! Ive just finished writing all of Maple's side of the story if you're interested. We considered a happy ending but we are on a time limit as well as we're just not sure how to incorperate it. I'm glad you liked Tragic Love, it was actually the first ending we planned before deciding to make a cyoa (many tears have been shed over these ending while writing them, that one especially).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
- Hyacinthe (Maple)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/As_a_bonus,_click_here_to_read_about_the_authors.</id>
		<title>As a bonus, click here to read about the authors.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T00:47:01Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;The Shipping Witches is a joint account with two admins. Since it's a small project for school and we're on a deadline, we've settled on 4 different endings.''' Feel free to edit this page and tell us which ending you got first and which one's your favorite.''' We'd love to know. :)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
By the way, you may not have noticed but each character was written by a different person. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Erybelle''' was done by Chandy, who loves to draw in her spare time, a.k.a when she's not drowning in homework, writing or on Tumblr. She's currently 14 years old and lives in B.C, Canada where she is a lumberjack, lives in an igloo and rides husky dogs to school everyday. Chandy has always wanted to try writing a Choose Your Own Adventure and is seriously psyched she finally got the chance to! On a parting note, she's also really forgetful (sort of like the character she writes) so odds are there'll be a few things she left out of this biography but this will have to do. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
'''Maple''' was created and written by Hyacinthe who likes to read a lot. She too is 14 years old and living in Canada where she farms maple syrup and sells it to the canadian mafia who have a huge maple syrup enterprise. Hyacinthe prefers to skate from her igloo to school everyday because in Canada most people never take off their hockey skates since you never know when there will be an impromptu game of street hockey. Much like the character she writes, Hyacinthe can be a bit of a know-it-all and can sometimes get angry really easily. She sometimes rides moose and likes to play with her pet beavers in her spare time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We're not sure if anyone will actually read our story but if you do, thanks! :D&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I read the whole story. Well written. I got all four endings and like Tragic Love the best. I would have liked to have seen one ending where both girls survive and thrive and the evil &amp;quot;priest&amp;quot; gets struck down by a bolt of lightning cast by an angry God who is incensed that the townspeople try to murder two innocent girls, followed by the townspeople, frightened by the omen, repenting and killing all the leaders who inspired them to form a mob and assault the girls, but... what you did write was awesome. Congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[User:Teejay|Teejay]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks Teejay! Ive just finished writing all of Maple's side of the story if you're interested. We considered a happy ending but we are on a time limit as well as we're just not sure how to incorperate it. I'm glad you liked Tragic Love, it was actually the first ending we planned before deciding to make a cyoa (many tears have been shed over these ending while writing them, that one especially).&lt;br /&gt;
- Hyacinthe (Maple)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_Come_back_for_them_later_and_hurry_back.</id>
		<title>Maple: Come back for them later and hurry back.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-13T00:36:15Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You decide to get them later, there's something off in the air today and you dont want to leave Erybelle alone for too long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you walk back you reminisce over memories of your parents. You try not to think about them too much but sometimes when you're alone memories tend to surface. It also probably doesn't help that your nightmares had been getting worse. When you were younger you told Erybelle about your nightmares, she would always assure you that there was nothing to worry about and that you were safe but she didn't understand. Then again, how could she? Erybelle has bee an orphan her whole life. You shudder to think what your life would be like now if your parents were still alive, with your mother always screaming at you and your father coming home drunk every night and getting violent over the littlest things. Tears come to your eyes and you fiercely wipe them away. You refuse to cry over a problem you already dealt with long ago. As far as anyone else knows, including Erybelle, the fire that claimed your family but somehow spared you was an accident. You suppose it could've been but somehow you knew that wasn't the case. &lt;br /&gt;
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You, and perhaps Erybelle too, have certain talents. They're mostly in matchmaking and fairly harmless, at least Erybelle's certainly are (she won't even step on an beetle!), but yours have acted up in the past. It's only ever happened twice when you were incredibly enraged but both times the results have been terrifying. The first time it occured you were only a year or two old, you were outside after church with your moher and you remember wanting to play with the other children your age, but they wouldn't let you play. Not two minutes after them refusing you, a shrub that several of them were hiding in burst into flame. All of the children survived and the villagers blamed it upon the drought but you distinctly remember wishing they would burn. You tried to tell your mother this and she screamed at you, calling you a demon changeling, and satan spawn. After that you didn't talk to her much, you became more and more withdrawn until you didn't talk to anyone, or make any noise eventually. This only angered your parents more and your mother would hit you with her bible or refuse to feed you for weeks, sometimes your father would pull your hair to try to get you to scream but you remained stubbornly silent. Until one particularly bad day when you just couldn't take it anymore. In the middle of the night something inside you snapped. Hysterically you ran alk about the house in nothing but your nightgown shrieking &amp;quot;BURN, DAMN YOU! BURN!&amp;quot; You dont remember much after that other than an angry heat building up inside of you. The next thing you remember is waking up at Lady Lavendale's Home for Girls and being told that your house had burned down in the middle of the night, killing your parents. You knew it was your fault but whenever you tried to tell an adult they dismissed you as &amp;quot;in shock&amp;quot;, but the other children believed you, you scared them and soon you were in control of them. No one at the orphanage dared oppose you for fear of invoking your wrath. Until Erybell came. The two of you became friends nearly instantly and the rest is history. &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You hadn't had an incident since then but you'd come dangerously close just earlier today. There's a new priest in town and he came to your booth and slammed his bible down on your table, he started ranting about witchcraft and god's will. It wouldn't have upset you that much, but all of his yelling and insults made Erybelle upset. Needless to say you lost your temper fairly quickly. Luckily for him he left when you started cursing at him, vowing to be back.&lt;br /&gt;
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You awake from your thoughts to find Erybelle at the booth organizing different herbs into piles. You run to her and embrace her. She returns the gesture without question and gives you an understanding smile and you smile back because you know how lucky you are to have her. Without her you have no doubt that your incidents would be more frequent.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Maple: mix the catmint and other herbs for the tea whilst chatting with Erybelle.]]&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_Come_back_for_them_later_and_hurry_back.</id>
		<title>Maple: Come back for them later and hurry back.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-12T03:38:43Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;Created page with 'You decide to get them later, there's something off in the air today and you dont want to leave Erybelle alone for too long.  As you walk back you reminisce over memories of your…'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You decide to get them later, there's something off in the air today and you dont want to leave Erybelle alone for too long.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As you walk back you reminisce over memories of your parents. You try not to think about them too much but sometimes when you're alone memories tend to surface.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Scream_out_your_injustice.</id>
		<title>Scream out your injustice.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-12T03:34:49Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The flames lick at your bare feet and you can feel the skin there blistering and then going numb, lifeless. The crowd has become a dull roar in your ears and you have never felt so much rage in your life.&amp;quot;WE WERE MATCHMAKERS!&amp;quot; You scream, &amp;quot;WE ONLY EVER WANTED YOU TO FIND LOVE, I ONLY WANTED YOU TO FEEL WHAT I FELT!&amp;quot;  And as the words leave your mouth you realize the truth in them, you're a matchmaker because you're  in love, and you only wanted to share that with others. You turn frantically to your friend and life-long companion and see the same urgency reflected in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maple,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Erybelle,&amp;quot; The two of you speak each others names at the same time, &amp;quot;I love you.&amp;quot; Your voices are hoarse from the smoke and your wrists bleeding and raw from the rope rubbing against them but none of that matters. You somehow manage to free your hands and you grab hers without hesitation. You both stay like that, holding hands, for what feels like an eternity but must only be a second or two before your skirts go up in flames. Smoke engulfs your faces and you try to suck in what little oxygen you can before your vision goes completely dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You silently pray you will meet eachother in the afterlife.&lt;br /&gt;
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===Ending: Tragic Love===&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[As a bonus, click here to read about the authors.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Scream_out_your_injustice.</id>
		<title>Scream out your injustice.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-12T03:27:29Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The flames lick at your bare feet and you can feel the skin there blistering and then going numb, lifeless. The crowd has become a dull roar in your ears and you have never felt so much rage in your life.&amp;quot;WE WERE MATCHMAKERS!&amp;quot; You scream, &amp;quot;WE ONLY EVER WANTED YOU TO FIND LOVE, I ONLY WANTED YOU TO FEEL WHAT I FELT!&amp;quot;  And as the words leave your mouth you realize the truth in them, you're a matchmaker because you're  in love, and you only wanted to share that with others. You turn frantically to your friend and life-long companion and see the same urgency reflected in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maple,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Erybelle,&amp;quot; The two of you speak each others names at the same time, &amp;quot;I love you.&amp;quot; Your voices are hoarse from the smoke and your wrists bleeding and raw from the rope rubbing against them but none of that matters. You somehow manage to free your hands and you grab hers without hesitation. You both stay like that, holding hands, for what feels like an eternity but must only be a second or two before your skirts go up in flames. Smoke engulfs your faces and you try to suck in what little oxygen you can before your vision goes completely dark.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
You silently pray you will meet eachother in the afterlife.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
=Ending: Tragic Love=&lt;br /&gt;
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[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Scream_out_your_injustice.</id>
		<title>Scream out your injustice.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-11T23:35:21Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;Created page with 'The flames lick at your bare feet and you can feel the skin there blistering and then going numb, lifeless. The crowd has become a dull roar in your ears and you have never felt …'&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The flames lick at your bare feet and you can feel the skin there blistering and then going numb, lifeless. The crowd has become a dull roar in your ears and you have never felt so much rage in your life.&amp;quot;WE WERE MATCHMAKERS!&amp;quot; You scream, &amp;quot;WE ONLY EVER WANTED YOU TO FIND LOVE, I ONLY WANTED YOU TO FEEL WHAT I FELT!&amp;quot;  And as the words leave your mouth you realize the truth in them, you're a matchmaker because you're  in love, and you only wanted to share that with others. You turn frantically to your friend and life-long companion and see the same urgency reflected in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;quot;Maple,&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Erybelle,&amp;quot; The two of you speak each others names at the same time, &amp;quot;I love you.&amp;quot; Your voices are hoarse from the smoke and your wrists bleeding and raw from the rope rubbing against them but none of that matters. You somehow manage to free your hands and you grab hers without hesitation&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_mix_the_catmint_and_other_herbs_for_the_tea_whilst_chatting_with_Erybelle.</id>
		<title>Maple: mix the catmint and other herbs for the tea whilst chatting with Erybelle.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-11T23:20:49Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You are just mixing the herbs and preparing the tea and chatting with Erybelle when the priest from earlier bursts through the peaceful green wall of willow branches and points an accusatory finger at you. &amp;quot;Here they are!&amp;quot; He declares, &amp;quot;Those are the witches!&amp;quot; Suddenly people start pouring in, some ripping down branches to make more room and muttering angrily. Many carry pitchforks and others clubs or crosses. The angry mob approaches the two of you and you for the first time in years don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Erybelle is crying and a large beefy man you've never met is grabbing you by the arm. Panicking you try to lash out at him but he only holds your arm tighter. &amp;quot;RUN--!&amp;quot; you manage to scream at Erybelle before a hand is roughly clamped over your mouth. You pray she listens to you just this once, you know sometimes she doesn't listen to you because she thinks what you're saying is mean, it probably started when you first told her parents were mean and awful and that she should never get adopted, but the thing is, you didn't ''want'' her to get adopted. You've long since realized no one would ever adopt you because of your temper, but Erybelle is sweet and kind and perfect, if she got adopted you don't think you could live with it. To your relief she heeds your advice and tries to bolt away. Just as you are cheering her on in your head however, an angry looking farmer loops his arm around her waist and slings her over his shoulder. You try to cry out in dismay but the hand over your mouth only tightens. As the crowd starts to carry the two of you off a few jeering villagers kick over your booth, ruining your supplies.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
As they tie the two of you to two long wooden stakes in the town square you feel your mind start to shut down. Emotional numbness washes over you as you watch them roughly bind your wrist with a thick, scratchy rope. Until you turn to Erybelle. She is still struggling in vain despite the overpowering force of the crowd and it brings a wave of anger over you. Even now she refuses to give up, even faced with certain death she won't let go of life, and as the priest stands and begins to speak of witchcraft and gods will, she still struggles. Raising his torch high, the old man then lets it fall onto the firewood beneath you, which immediately catches flame.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These are your last moments to live. What will you do?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Stay silent.]]&lt;br /&gt;
*[[Scream out your injustice.]]&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
[[Category:The Shipping Witches]]&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>The Shipping Witches</name></author>	</entry>

	<entry>
		<id>http://72.14.177.54/Create_your_own_story/Maple:_mix_the_catmint_and_other_herbs_for_the_tea_whilst_chatting_with_Erybelle.</id>
		<title>Maple: mix the catmint and other herbs for the tea whilst chatting with Erybelle.</title>
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				<updated>2013-02-11T23:16:05Z</updated>
		
		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;You are just mixing the herbs and preparing the tea and chatting with Erybelle when the priest from earlier bursts through the peaceful green wall of willow branches and points an accusatory finger at you. &amp;quot;Here they are!&amp;quot; He declares, &amp;quot;Those are the witches!&amp;quot; Suddenly people start pouring in, some ripping down branches to make more room and muttering angrily. Many carry pitchforks and others clubs or crosses. The angry mob approaches the two of you and you for the first time in years don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Erybelle is crying and a large beefy man you've never met is grabbing you by the arm. Panicking you try to lash out at him but he only holds your arm tighter. &amp;quot;RUN--!&amp;quot; you manage to scream at Erybelle before a hand is roughly clamped over your mouth. You pray she listens to you just this once, you know sometimes she doesn't listen to you because she thinks what you're saying is mean, it probably started when you first told her parents were mean and awful and that she should never get adopted, but the thing is, you didn't ''want'' her to get adopted. You've long since realized no one would ever adopt you because of your temper, but Erybelle is sweet and kind and perfect, if she got adopted you don't think you could live with it. To your relief she heeds your advice and tries to bolt away. Just as you are cheering her on in your head however, an angry looking farmer loops his arm around her waist and slings her over his shoulder. You try to cry out in dismay but the hand over your mouth only tightens. As the crowd starts to carry the two of you off a few jeering villagers kick over your booth, ruining your supplies.&lt;br /&gt;
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As they tie the two of you to two long wooden stakes in the town square you feel your mind start to shut down. Emotional numbness washes over you as you watch them roughly bind your wrist with a thick, scratchy rope. Until you turn to Erybelle. She is still struggling in vain despite the overpowering force of the crowd and it brings a wave of anger over you. Even now she refused to give up, even faced with certain death she wouldn't let go, and as the priest stood and began to speak of witchcraft and gods will she still struggled. Raising his torch high, the old man then let it fall onto the firewood beneath you, which immediately caught flame.&lt;br /&gt;
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*[[Scream out your injustice]]&lt;br /&gt;
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;The Shipping Witches is a joint account with two admins. Since it's a small project for school and we're on a deadline, we've settled on 4 different endings.''' Feel free to edit this page and tell us which ending you got first and which one's your favorite.''' We'd love to know. :)&lt;br /&gt;
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By the way, you may not have noticed but each character was written by a different person. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Erybelle''' was done by Chandy, who loves to draw in her spare time, a.k.a when she's not drowning in homework, writing or on Tumblr. She's currently 14 years old and lives in B.C, Canada where she is a lumberjack, lives in an igloo and rides husky dogs to school everyday. Chandy has always wanted to try writing a Choose Your Own Adventure and is seriously psyched she finally got the chance to! On a parting note, she's also really forgetful (sort of like the character she writes) so odds are there'll be a few things she left out of this biography but this will have to do. &lt;br /&gt;
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'''Maple''' was created and written by Hyacinthe who likes to read a lot. She too is 14 years old and living in Canada where she farms maple syrup and sells it to the canadian mafia who have a huge maple syrup enterprise. Hyacinthe prefers to skate from her igloo to school everyday because in Canada most people never take off their hockey skates since you never know when there will be an impromptu game of street hockey. Much like the character she writes, Hyacinthe can be a bit of a know-it-all and can sometimes get angry really easily. She sometimes rides moose and likes to play with her pet beavers in her spare time.&lt;br /&gt;
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We're not sure if anyone will actually read our story but if you do, thanks! :D&lt;br /&gt;
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		<title>Maple: Run as fast as your feet can carry you.</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;The Shipping Witches:&amp;#32;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Adrenaline is flooding your entire being as you tear blindly towards the village ahead. A quick glance at the willow tree confirms your suspicion. Erybelle is not there and your booth is ruined. You hear shouts coming from the town square and sprint there immediately.&lt;br /&gt;
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By the time you make it you're completely out of breath and you have to force yourself to raise your head. You are horrified by what you see. A crowd has formed in the plaza everyone is shouting, and several people carry lit torches. Tied up and raised above them up front is Erybelle. Her hands and feet are bound to a tall wooden stake atop a pile of kindling and fire wood. She's crying and you wish desperately to run up to her and hold her in your arms, but something holds you back. The mob grows quieter as the priest, who is standing on a platform next to your beloved friend yells over them. &amp;quot;I will give you one last chance witch!&amp;quot; He cries, &amp;quot;Tell us where the other one is and we will spare you. If you refuse to cooperate you shall be burnt!&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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Erybelle sobs and looks up, &amp;quot;I already told you, I don't kno--&amp;quot; She sees you and stops mid-sentence, her voice faltering. &amp;quot;I don't know where she is.&amp;quot; She finishes steadily. In that moment her eyes lock with yours and you swear you can hear her voice in your head. ''Run,'' she seems to say to you, ''get away.''&lt;br /&gt;
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Spitting on her in disgust the priest takes a torch from one of the commoners below and throws it onto the pile of wood which goes up in flames immediately. You stand frozen in place for a moment as all of this sinks in. The crowd is still unaware of your presence and you hope to keep it that way. A shrill scream from Erybelle as her dress catches fire jolts you back to life and you turn and run away from the town. You run to the tracks where a train is passing at a leisurely pace. There is an open cargo box and you leap into it in a desperate attempt at something, be it suicide or escape. It doesn't matter to you anymore what happens. If Erybelle is gone you don't see the point in continuing on, there's no point in life for you if you can't spend it side by side with her. And it's then that you realize it, all this time spent being matchmakers, all this time helping others find love, has had a purpose. To let others experience what you had, love. You've always loved Erybelle now that you think about it, you love the way she smiled, the way her voice trembled when she was nervous, the way she laughed at you when you acted all high-and-mighty, even the way she teased you sometimes about your paranoia. You only wish you'd said something before, just three simple words would have been enough. But you didn't, and now Erybelle is gone. you stare at the wall of the train cart numbly as this sinks in. Erybelle is gone, and you are never going to see her again, ever. She will never smile again, or cry, or laugh. She's dead, forever. And forever is a very long time to be away from her.&lt;br /&gt;
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You take a deep breath and look out the door of the train. It has picked up speed by now and grass and flowers flash by beneath you. A particular flower catches your eye as it speeds past, it's an amaranth, they symbolize immortal love. Suddenly, you know what you must do. Holding your breath you lean out the side and calculate the angle you need with your eyes, then you jump.&lt;br /&gt;
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Your head hits the tracks with a thunk and everything goes numb, and your last conscious thought before succumbing to death is that now you can see Erybelle and tell her everything you regret not saying sooner.&lt;br /&gt;
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===ENDING: Regrets===&lt;br /&gt;
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