Tsunpaper
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What is this? You may ask. It is a story that never ends. Your reply is a continuation of the story. I will start it off and let's see where this story goes!
A lone car was out on the highway... The driver, a man named Frank, was enjoying his peaceful drive. He had been driving for days, since that's what enjoys the most in life. On this drive he began to grow tired from his extensive traveling. He decided to take a break in the nearst hotel he could fine. He found a Red Roof Inn (not the best lodging in the world, but it will have to do). After checking in, Frank reluctantly made his way to his room. He didn't want to sleep, he wanted to drive some more, Frank protested. Of course he was far too tired to do so, argued the narrator. When Frank opened the door to his room, to his surprise (and the narrator's) he saw
A lone car was out on the highway... The driver, a man named Frank, was enjoying his peaceful drive. He had been driving for days, since that's what enjoys the most in life. On this drive he began to grow tired from his extensive traveling. He decided to take a break in the nearst hotel he could fine. He found a Red Roof Inn (not the best lodging in the world, but it will have to do). After checking in, Frank reluctantly made his way to his room. He didn't want to sleep, he wanted to drive some more, Frank protested. Of course he was far too tired to do so, argued the narrator. When Frank opened the door to his room, to his surprise (and the narrator's) he saw