Tuesday, July 30, 2013

The story begins

(Restart Story)

You get up and stagger over to the dresser. Looking at the small mirror placed on it, you examine yourself. You aren’t beautiful, but nobody will bully you for being ugly. At about five feet ten inches tall, you are completely average in almost every way. You get on your jeans and T-shirt and stumble sleepily towards your bathroom to brush your teeth and your hair. You walk up to the door, only to find it locked, with light seeping out from the bottom.

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