Basia
Llama
- Joined
- Jul 17, 2001
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Bolts of light went across the sky. The twelve strangers found themselves emerging into the house. The house it's self looked like something out of the Rocky Horror Picture show. It was old and run down, the grass overgrown in the lawn. It looked like no one had lived here in years. But, just three short days ago, someone died here. The killer was still on the loose. The killer was one of the twelve. One by one, they will die, untill the killer is discovered. Care to play a little game?