a skeleton next to an ornate grave. a crescent moon hangs in a clear night sky. the skeleton waves at you. your blood runs cold as ice.
the experiment has gone wrong. all the others are dead. except for me: number 35. i have become a spooky monster. run, you fools!
Run, you fools!
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Ice lolly-eyed hurricanes
A wasted tornado wondering why it is alive
suicidal tornado asking the bartender why hes alive
someone trying to jump!
jumping off a diving board while doing a cannonball
Doodle or Die is the game of "telephone" with drawing!
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