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Cold, Cold And Cold

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Cold. Not cold, freezing. Also tired. Very tired. Pain, pain, pain pounding against my skull. Everything’s dark. Everything’s moist. Everything’s... I’m feeling... Am I awake? His chest rose and fell. His heart popped in beats. His fingers twitched involuntarily. Although parts of him felt numb, he knew he was somehow alive. He moved his fingers one by one as he tried to regain control of his body. His nerves slowly became responsive, and he began to adjust his body. In the distant parts of his brain, he could hear a voice command him. Get up. He sprang up, eyes wide open. He regretted that instantly, as his eyes blurred from his dizzy head and the bright lights surrounding him. As his focus adjusted, so did his pain. He blinked his …show more content…

meme_me_up_scotty: It was right after the war, probs a very saucy time lol iammiku3: SH GUYS ITS THE FINGE RGAME EVEYRBODY SHUT T UOP I NEED
TO KNOW IF BRYCE DIES!!!!!!
23sienna32: wuts the finger game?
MissMajick (Mod): It’s where they choose a finger to cut off and then they can’t choose certain answers next round. Of course, it’s only in game.
PDiddyKong: Lol i want cash cab to implement this lol
Ah, good old chat room antics. The watcher slurped his ramen as he listened intently. The gamers’ turmoiled over their lost fingers, a mash of panic and yelling. Then the timer stopped, their voices died down, and it was time to move onto the next question.
“David Duchovny and Téa Leoni have a child with what unusual name?” The game’s robotic host asked.
“What the-” Ohmwrecker began, confusion filling his voice.
“Coco? Apple? Kyd? Pilot Inspektor? Who the hell names their child these?” Cartoonz clamored.
“Pfffft!!... Pilot Inspektor!” A chortle came from H2ODelirious. “I-I-I-I really like... Pfft!... I like that one!”
“I know someone named their kid this...” Bryce contemplated out loud. They all continued their conversation, covertly trying to get answers without giving out their own. The boy examined the answers on screen, contemplating each answer thoroughly.
A shadow, lit by the moon, swiftly ran across the backyard. The boy glanced up, eyes widened, body frozen. What was that? He thought as he peered out the window, thoughts clouded with the

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