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  1. 6 minutes ago, Flour said:

    Ahaha. I’m sorry, what?

    Y'know how when you get in some water and stay in it for a long time, you get wrinkles? Well, brain juice is sorta like water and if you want brain wrinkles ya gotta drink a lot and let it sit in your skull. Sadly, my brain was the size of a hazelnut and incredibly smooth, so cuz I didn't drink brain juice I died.

  2. 5 minutes ago, Flour said:

    I- what happened here.. I knew I should have never returned to this forum-

    To answer your question, there was only one liter of brain juice left and georgie almost died. But, poggers!! She lived and gulped it down, which freed Lisa from advanced classes, but unfortunately made me die of starvation instead.

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  3. "There's a pulse!"

    Manathan's eyes shook open at the sound of another voice. He could feel something on his chest, which felt oddly similar to his hand. Looking up, an increasingly bright light invaded his eyeballs as he screeched in fear. The hand-like item resting on his chest quickly stopped being felt, moving away, the mentioned light doing the same.

    "Does he remember talking?" A masculine voice croaked, reminding Man he had not seen any humans in the past week he had been in... wherever this was... "Talk I can!" Man jolted upright into a sitting position, the humans (he hoped) backing away when he made the sound. With help from the hellish light, their appearances were much clearer now. Before he could peer at them, though, "Oh.. What's your name?" they decided to ask questions.

    "I'm Manathan, but you can just call me Man!" The half-naked person answered, the flask on his belt shaking as he stood up. Holding out a hand, he waited for the others to introduce themselves as well.

    "Umm... My name is... Anna, I think..." A brown-eyed brunette woman spoke with uncertainty, as a much larger and broad-shouldered figure stepped in to shake Man's hand. "Katherine. I'm good at digging." Whispered a human wearing a penguin hoodie and crocs, shaking Man's hand with her own large and sharp ones. "Peculiar name, Manathan. Mine is Dimitri." The man wearing a lumberjack shirt and holding a lantern sighed, his tone being mixed in with a bit of interest.

  4. On 8/7/2020 at 8:38 PM, PincerClaw420 said:

    The gut walls never stopped.

    Man had spent days in search of something that wasn't gut-like. He wasn't starving per say, if he ever felt like death was knocking on his door he could tear up a piece of the wall and chomp it down, but the taste was terrible and meaty. If he ever thought about licking, though, the taste would transform and become extremely metallic and even more disgusting.

    Until he found a flask on the floor.. It's contents were unknown to Man, but he didn't really care. Upon finding it, he quickly tore off the cork and gulped it down in an instant. Quite bitter, it was, but alas, he felt refreshed, so of course he would seek out these bottles. He put the singular flask in his belt and continued walking.

    Gonna try continuing the Manathan story

  5. 4 hours ago, PincerClaw420 said:

    "I DON'T CARE IF YOU START A MAGICAL WAR!" -someone in the same dream where I said that even if my brother had a watermelon for a brain, he still wouldn't even be considered smart

    Ah yes, dreams, also known as enslaved story inspiration

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