Van
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Post by Van on Apr 23, 2013 11:50:26 GMT -8
Last night you dreamed you were in a cemetery, surrounded by old headstones as far as you could see. The sun was setting and an eerie calm settled over the dead fields... until you heard a muffled sound, coming from the ground beneath your feet.
"Heeey buddy. Do me a favor and dig me outta here?"
What the actual fuck? Only dead people should to be underground and only living people should talk, right?
There is a shovel leaning against the headstone.
- You begin to dig up... whoever that is.
- You do not dig up... whoever that is..
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Apr 23, 2013 17:57:26 GMT -8
{OOC} Struck through Options will be the ones I have Chosen. {OOC} -
You begin to dig up... whoever that is.
- You do not dig up... whoever that is..
"Aight." Without hesitation Marcus reached for the shovel and set about unearthing whoever or whatever was below him. Normally this would seem like the WORST Idea ever, but this was a dream. Thus Dream Logic prevailed here! The cemetery was empty and Marcus would rather Explore it with a companion. Specialy if said companion owed him a favor. Even if it turned out to be an undead murder hobo. |
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Van
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Post by Van on Apr 23, 2013 21:42:41 GMT -8
You dug until the shovel struck something more solid than dirt. All the while, you heard nothing more from your underground pal. Maybe he is a patient guy. Or maybe he's a dead guy. There was then a terrible stench coming from the coffin you'd unearthed.
Seriously that shit reeked something so utterly awful that you couldn't help but gag.
- I left the stinking coffin alone.
- I pried open the coffin.
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Post by Marcus Prasad on Apr 23, 2013 21:52:52 GMT -8
- I left the stinking coffin alone.
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I pried open the coffin.
Well, in for a penny in for a pound. Retching from the smell, holding the shovel at the ready in case he needed to impale whatever it was making that smell inside, Marcus would dig his feet into the dirt walls on either side of the hole, keeping him suspended above the coffin as he reached down to open it............ |
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Van
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Post by Van on Apr 23, 2013 21:56:00 GMT -8
When you pried open the lid of the coffin you found, rather unsurprisingly perhaps, a corpse inside. A corpse so rotted there was no possible way it could have spoken to you. But that would explain the stench, obviously.
But the corpse wasn't the only thing in the coffin.
You found $500! |
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