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I Dare You... Chapter OneI Dare You Chapter One
Bree slammed the book with a laugh. The story scared her and made her laugh all at the same time. She ignored it and left it on the clothing store bench. Maria smiled at her friend, picking it up, prepared to prank her later. Bree was not easily scared, but Maria kept trying. Bree went into the dressing rooms with ten things that she was considering. Maria hated shopping with Bree. She had already tried on fifty things that were "cute, but not cute on her" and twenty that were "pretty, but expensive." If she couldn't afford them, then why did she pick them out in the first place? Maria couldn't comprehend it. She wrote that silly story to scare her friend because she got bored. The book contained Maria's stories that always had a morbid tone to them. She didn't mean to write them, she just did. She flipped through her book, again and again to pass the time. However when reading the twelfth one, she saw a story that had not been there before. She
I Dare You... PrologueI Dare You Prologue
If you are reading this, you have accepted a dare to do a specific task or set of tasks. The hardest part for you may be to find the person in which these tasks relate to. For others this may be the easiest. The people or person you will be dealing with should expect you. This may also cause quite a problem.
Everyone's dare is different, so the basic rules will be the only similarity in what you see, and what others see. Feel free to show as many people as you like, however if you are not yet finished with your task, you are doing so at your own risk. Once you finish, you must show one family member, one friend, one enemy, and one stranger. They will find a copy of this book the next morning. Leave this copy in a public area.
If you do not complete the dare in twelve days, then you will be involved in a future dare. This dare may not involve killing you, but you will die within three months of your failure no matter what. If you succeed, you will continue with
His MarieHis Marie
He heard the footsteps,
The lingering eeriness of the hallways,
Hid his heart so he wouldn't regret,
The plagued memory of these days,
He turned around slowly,
Petrified by her splendor and control,
He knew his Marie,
His crush that stole his soul,
He longed for her fervently,
She gave him that deadly dazzling smile,
Her cherry red lips formed around her sparkling ivory teeth,
Her ruthless affection was hostile,
Especially with her immorality beneath,
She hides her problems from everyone,
She is almost perfect he can see,
But her whole world has come undone,
He loves his gorgeous Marie,
Her ashen skin smolders her complications,
Her erotic figure stimulates his life,
But he can't live up to her expectations,
He tries to seduce her into being his wife,
Her chocolate eyes pierce through his affection,
They will never share an anniversary,
They will never be at the same celebration,
But yet he still calls her his Marie,
Her ebony hair falls down past her shoulders and rips his w
Dead Man's SwitchIn control, then not -
Sudden loss of grip.
Headlong to where?
Details lost, smudged, streaked.
Careening; no system of
No dead man's switch,
On a fast track -
With or without a god?
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