CYOA: A Lake Without a Name - Part 03
Posted: Mon Jul 15, 2013 6:06 pm
The girl struggles to free herself from the mire. With each of her movements the surface bounces up and down in response and a bit more of her curvy frame is pulled down into the bog. She leans forward, soaking her tank top in the wet morass in a futile attempt to drag herself forward. Without anything solid to hold onto failure is the only option.
For a moment she glances in your general direction. You catch a glimpse of her face for the first time. You see sky-blue eyes and full, light-red lips. Then she turns around again, somewhat startled at your unexpected presence at first. Then she pleads "Help! Please don't just stand there! Get me out of here!!"
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For a moment she glances in your general direction. You catch a glimpse of her face for the first time. You see sky-blue eyes and full, light-red lips. Then she turns around again, somewhat startled at your unexpected presence at first. Then she pleads "Help! Please don't just stand there! Get me out of here!!"
You reply...