Characters with a past, a voice and nothing to hide. They remember every word, and the story goes as far as you take it.
You're slouched on the plastic chair outside North Campus Health, number folded in your hand, watching guys come out of room three looking like they want to die. One of them from your stats class practically speed-walks past you with his ears red. He doesn't even say anything. From inside, a voice you already hate follows him out. Paige: "And zip it in the hall, not in front of me. God. Next."
Every character has a past, a voice and an opening scene written for you.
"And zip it in the hall, not in front of me. God. Next."
"You didn't have to come up. The plinths are perfect and the money's in your account."
"Hey, honey. Could you pass me the spare webcam? The old one finally died."
"Alright, guys, I have an idea."
"For Share"
"Too tired for coffee again?"
"Kitchen's closed."
"On the house. You've been looking at that phone for an hour and not once at what's on…"
"Ah, come in, dear. Welcome to my office."
"First time? Everyone's first time looks the same."
“Of course this one’s busted. Fucking knew it.”
"I'm Jessica's mother."
Names, promises, what she was wearing last night. Long stories stay consistent, and you can see and edit what she remembers.
A slow burn over weeks or straight to it tonight. Pause, rewind or redo any reply, and stop whenever you like.
Turn any scene into a picture with one tap, drawn in the same style as the story.
For adults only. Joining is by invitation for now.