Another erotic story from the FLOGMASTER!
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(****, ?/?, Edgy, Could contain anything.)
This is an interactive story where you get to choose how the story progresses. (Approximately 183 words. Originally published 1998-02.)
It's pitch black out. There's no one at the park at all. It is quiet and rather spooky. You are near the north entrance, walking about nervously, wondering if you are crazy to be here.
Who could have sent you that note? Could it have come from some psycho who wants to kill you? Deep down you hope and suspect it's from a secret admirer, someone who has a terrible crush on you but has never been able to admit it to your face.
Suddenly a white van rolls up and parks near the edge of the entrance. You wait, hesitant, and then move forward. It is dark in the van and you cannot see who is inside. You approach the passenger door. "Hello? Are you here to meet me?" you ask.
With a metalic clank the side door slides open and before you can move a dark figure wearing a black ski mask leaps upon you, shoving a sweet-smelling cloth against your face. The sky spins around you and everything goes black.
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