LIMBO

This is my take at a so-called interactive story. The storyline will only be expanded by me, but the choice of what route to follow is left up to you. How the story progresses… well, even I’m not sure. Even so, here comes page one:


Hazy, lying on his back, he shakes his head. Having just woken up, it’s hard to focus both his mind and his eyes. Where is he? What’s going on?

His immediate thought is that he woke up after having had one too many drinks last night. That’s when he realizes that he actually can’t recall anything from last night.

Groggily, he tries talking to himself, but finds that his voice is hoarse from either too much shouting, or too long a silence.

 

He looks around.

He sits up.


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