Everyone was typing furiously. Everyone was blaming each other for this pest nicknamed IT. If Bobble Head would just keep her mouth shut, then we would not have this problem. Why weren't the psychics doing their job. They were supposed to make sure everyone was oblivious and everyone not understand what was happening around them.
“I HATE her” “I am doing this for my cousin” “I am doing this because she always thought she was better than everyone else. She NEEDS to be put in her place.” “I am doing it for the fun” more
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This is the updated version of my blurb for my new book Story:
The economy has tanked, and massive amounts of thefts have been exposed. These thefts are not ordinary by any means,rather the culprits are big corporations. People have lost jobs and are spending their free time doing any variety of things. A small gang of people meet up daily online to play together. Their meeting place is no ordinary meeting place especially for the person who stumbles upon their hideout. They are meeting in multi-player games; there are groups of people, gamers and yet a small group have a big secret. In real life they don't necessarily know each other, but they know how to find you. They threaten you, and events occur in your life that seem to be so bizarre that you question your own sanity. In game, players complain of account thefts,others playing on their accounts when they are not online, missing money and items and yet everyone seems oblivious. Authorities know that gangs play in these games, and yet no one can be identified. more Story |
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