I might just make a freaking saga of this stuff...
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It was a calm, warm day. Outside everything was normal, it was raining as there. It was inside the internet. But there was a building called 3DSPedia, and It was crazy there. It was average day of the ShoutBox part of the building, where they had tea and sat down at a big table of people talking to each other. Today, they were chatting about pokemon and auctioning. NP2016 walked into the room and talked to champ about a shiny. But then, the lights were turned off. The scream of a girl and a scary knive chop...it turns out...jotape was murdered! J̶o̶t̶a̶p̶e̶ ̶a̶l̶w̶a̶y̶s̶ ̶h̶a̶s̶ ̶a̶ ̶g̶i̶r̶l̶y̶ ̶v̶o̶i̶c̶e̶ ̶h̶e̶h̶. 3 users disconnected by walking out the room after the incident.
In the corner, were some cookies. "That's strange..." said champ. "My teleportation cookies are at my profile page.." "LISTEN UP!" NP2016 said. "There is a murderer in this building, and the shoutbox is in danger! "Then I'll bail," said rarecrystal. "Because I wrote this story, and know who the murderer is. I'm detective rare." NP2016 rolled his eyes and told me to shut up. "But I haven't thought of a good killer yet.." I said. "How about....JACKY!" "Who, me?" said jacky. You always were so quiet in the shoutbox, and never talked in there!" I said. "Actually I just came in.." The case was big! Who could be next? Well, I'm still thinking reader. STOP RUSHING ME!
It was quiet. The tea had exploded and my chainsaw was in the corner. Wait a second, I never use that weapon in the SB! The murderer could be using it! Let me switch back to character mode rather than narrartor mode. "Sorry guys, I was breaking the 3rd wall a little bit there. I put some thought into it, and the weapon chainsaw has some blood on it!"
The entire room gasped at my comment: some suspected it could be me!
But then, the lights turned off. Since I wrote this story, I pulled a lantern out of my pocket, and shined it. The murderer...was NP2016! I mean jotape! He faked his death so he could kill another! We called the cyber police of the website (marc and others) and they took him away. But then they let him free beacuse he paid 40 PC...........................
whatever
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It was a calm, warm day. Outside everything was normal, it was raining as there. It was inside the internet. But there was a building called 3DSPedia, and It was crazy there. It was average day of the ShoutBox part of the building, where they had tea and sat down at a big table of people talking to each other. Today, they were chatting about pokemon and auctioning. NP2016 walked into the room and talked to champ about a shiny. But then, the lights were turned off. The scream of a girl and a scary knive chop...it turns out...jotape was murdered! J̶o̶t̶a̶p̶e̶ ̶a̶l̶w̶a̶y̶s̶ ̶h̶a̶s̶ ̶a̶ ̶g̶i̶r̶l̶y̶ ̶v̶o̶i̶c̶e̶ ̶h̶e̶h̶. 3 users disconnected by walking out the room after the incident.
In the corner, were some cookies. "That's strange..." said champ. "My teleportation cookies are at my profile page.." "LISTEN UP!" NP2016 said. "There is a murderer in this building, and the shoutbox is in danger! "Then I'll bail," said rarecrystal. "Because I wrote this story, and know who the murderer is. I'm detective rare." NP2016 rolled his eyes and told me to shut up. "But I haven't thought of a good killer yet.." I said. "How about....JACKY!" "Who, me?" said jacky. You always were so quiet in the shoutbox, and never talked in there!" I said. "Actually I just came in.." The case was big! Who could be next? Well, I'm still thinking reader. STOP RUSHING ME!
It was quiet. The tea had exploded and my chainsaw was in the corner. Wait a second, I never use that weapon in the SB! The murderer could be using it! Let me switch back to character mode rather than narrartor mode. "Sorry guys, I was breaking the 3rd wall a little bit there. I put some thought into it, and the weapon chainsaw has some blood on it!"
The entire room gasped at my comment: some suspected it could be me!
But then, the lights turned off. Since I wrote this story, I pulled a lantern out of my pocket, and shined it. The murderer...was NP2016! I mean jotape! He faked his death so he could kill another! We called the cyber police of the website (marc and others) and they took him away. But then they let him free beacuse he paid 40 PC...........................
whatever
