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The sound of typing echoed through out my room, which sounded rather loud if you really thought about it. I was in a group chat among some of my fellow PartyZone pals; casually talking about a variety of things. Some involving creative roleplay information, several people talking about how much they love murder, a couple downgrade lovers, the ones screaming for SG to come back, and the ones that were just talking about things in general; such as how much they hate school, gossip, and how someone created a memorial of Harambe.
It was a pretty typical friday afternoon; nothing to do whatsoever. It was awful, and the boredom was too powerful. I sat there, watching the conversation unfold upon my computer screen.
Until... A few minutes passed.
Everyone was talking about some party they invited to by email, and surely enough, I received it as well.
Question is.... should I go...?
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((--- First of all I want to say that I really wanted to write something. My unfinished stories are just so unappealing to me. I apologize; I can't ever stick to something. This is suppose to be a murder story. Comment below with the form if you want in on this.
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The sound of typing echoed through out my room, which sounded rather loud if you really thought about it. I was in a group chat among some of my fellow PartyZone pals; casually talking about a variety of things. Some involving creative roleplay information, several people talking about how much they love murder, a couple downgrade lovers, the ones screaming for SG to come back, and the ones that were just talking about things in general; such as how much they hate school, gossip, and how someone created a memorial of Harambe.
It was a pretty typical friday afternoon; nothing to do whatsoever. It was awful, and the boredom was too powerful. I sat there, watching the conversation unfold upon my computer screen.
Until... A few minutes passed.
Everyone was talking about some party they invited to by email, and surely enough, I received it as well.
Question is.... should I go...?
--
((--- First of all I want to say that I really wanted to write something. My unfinished stories are just so unappealing to me. I apologize; I can't ever stick to something. This is suppose to be a murder story. Comment below with the form if you want in on this.

Name:
Gender:
Appearance: (What does your character look like?)
Personality:
Anything Else Not Covered: (Backstory, Likes, Dislikes, etc)