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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 3:52 pm
Thats all it was, just a dare. A drunken dare by friends. Except, it was the old arts college, the place were Joey Stevenson disappeared after he ran away from home. The place were you can see a black spectre walk past the windows in broad daylight, then dissappear without a trace.
So, a simple dare, yes? Then we all go home. We go in as a group, but do we come out the same?
Stupid question, of course we will. After all, its just an arts college. Just go in, find the portrait of the King Of All Nights Mare and then get out of there. Prove that you can go the distance.
But can you? And, more importantly, will He let you go?
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 3:53 pm
Here are the rules.
I want more than three lines of well written, understandable, grammatically correct English, and reserve the right to throw you out if this target is not met.
You are to pm your profiles to me, with your characters fear as the title. I will explain why when you pm me.
Your profile must look like this.
Hey, the name's: [Name, obviously] But, if you wanna be a friend, then just call me: [Your nickname] My life, so far, has been like this:[Your bio. You have just started college, by the way. In England. Which means that you are all sixteen to eighteen.] My age? How rude! Well, might as well tell ya: [Age.] I look, for the most part, like this:[Appearance, description or picture] Anywho, that's enough about me, except maybe this:[Anything you missed?]
I am going to be playing Him whose identity will be revealed when you have entered His world, which will happen when you each touch the picture. That should give you a clue.
Anywho, like I said, pm your profiles to me, we will start when I have five profiles in my inbox. No sooner.No later.
Start pming, people, I refuse to let this die.
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Posted: Thu Feb 02, 2012 3:55 pm
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