Hello there, /jp/. It has come to my attention that Anon likes playing interactive stories. Anon`s Nice Day, Wake Up In Gensokyo, many other (almost always shitty) mini-stories. What am I getting at? Well, some time ago I started writing a novel-like thing which later was converted into a movie scenario (never made it into a movie though). The project got lost after I spilled water on my laptop, but I still have the overall idea in my head and 2 first chapters of the scenario on my HDD (which I uploaded before losing the full version for my friends to read [also, in b4 not friends]).
MY POINT IS, why not become a GM-like deity on /jp/? I know most of you play YWUIG only to fuck China\Keine\MANnosuke, but I`m sure there are people who just enjoy this kind of thing. So, here we go - let the "RIFT - interactive novel by Anon for Anon" begin. Let`s see if you`ll like it.
Monday evening. After a tiring day in school, you relax by surfing internets and occasionally taking a break to play your favourite TPP slasher. Another usual day. Daily routine. Almost like a never-ending dream that makes you live through the same days over and over again. You smile at the thought. - "Who am I? Nanaya? Cut me some slack there..."
Caught in a circle of everyday life, you entered High School with many hopes. "High School years are the golden days of youth", they say. Well, whoop-dee-doo, no shit. After you hunted down a place in a school with "Advanced Computer Science" programme, you were very enthusiastic. Come on, 3 years filled with ComSci awesomeness? That`s just what you need, right? Well too bad.
Your classmates turned out to be freaking assholes that don`t know shit about Pascal or C++. Bah, they couldn`t even properly resize an image in Photoshop! What kind of ComSci class is that? Teachers weren`t better. These 3 years were a torture. Only thing that kept you from going insane was hope - maybe for meeting interesting people, maybe for meeting your destinied girl? Hope that after finishing school you`ll move somewhere else and start a new life, full of win and awesome? In the meantime, January of new year approached, constantly reminding you of end-term exams. What will come next? That doesn`t matter now. You decide to stop drowning in melancholy and self-pity and relax completely.
Hours have passed and you suddenly notice that it`s already 2AM. Huh. Where does the time go? You close your browser windows and music player. Stretching on your old, sturdy desk chair, you take off your headphones. - "That was refreshing. Now to disappear until the next day."
You stand up, heading for your wardrobe, wanting to change, when suddenly--
A loud crash comes from downstairs and your heart skips a beat. What the hell? A burglar? Nah, can`t be, your house has anti-thieving systems and last time someone tried to rob your home, police came shouting STOP RIGHT THERE CRIMINAL SCUM only 3 minutes after the alarm went off. What was it then?
You live in a two-story house on the outskirts of the city. Your room is one the first floor. There are 2 rooms on the second floor. On the ground floor there is only living room, kitchen and a bathroom.
 Listen closely, maybe it was just a random noise.  Check desk for useful items.
OP here. That`s included in "Main PC Turn On" option.
BTW, since you screwed up my initial scenario, I won`t be able to provide BGs. I had the ones for the night prepared (maybe they`ll come in handy later), but I didn`t have any for the day. Whatever. I`ll manage somehow.
Oh well, what the hell. You still have time. You turn on your computer and a log-on screen comes up. What was the password again? Ah, yes.
You enter the password and see a familiar desktop. There are many icons, but you use only a little percent of them. When you`re about to click on the "MOONbrowser" icon, something weird happens. Monitor flickers and turns off. Suprised, you try hitting the top of it, but nothing happens.
You hear knocking. Door? No, your parents don`t knock, so it couldn`t be them.
Yoi localize the source of the knocking which seems to be balcony door. Windowblinds are still down, so you can`t see the outside.
"You wake up and you are underage Anonymous. You do nothing and are lonely and bitter about high school, and even your internal monologue makes you sound like a douchebag. A cliche approaches. Command?"
and real Anonymous votes to sleep and troll the internets
Then show us your skill, anon. Good writing is always welcome, amirite?
You open the balcony door. Or, at least try to. Because as soon as you turn the handle, someone on the other side of the door rushes in. Arm in a black sleeve reacher for your face from the other side of the door. You try to scream, but there`s already something in your mouth. You try to escape, but your hands are already being held behind your back. Hand on your face retracts. Using this split second, you try to free yourself.
And then white haze covers your eyesight. You feel you`re losing consciouness. Not fair! You still haven`t fapped!
Last things you remember were aqua-blue eyes, black hair and a soft smell of lavender.
You wake up in a white void, standing in the middle of nothingness. You try to look around but everything seems the same. Some time passed - maybe minutes, maybe hours. Suddenly you see a dark point in the distance. Someone seems to be walking in your direction in this empty world.
You don`t give a flying dog`s dick about this person walking towards you in this dream-like world. You need to get out of here. But how? How? What would Tohno Shiki do? Rape the loli, but it seems that`s not an option here. Oh well, you may as well try punching your own stomach, which you do, hoping that this will get rid of this white vision.
"FAWLCOWN..." you chant
"PAUNCH!" your fist goes deep into your stomach. You feel like vomiting, but before you can do so, white becomes black and you slowly open your eyes.
You wake up. Above you, there are tree branches. Looking around, you see that you`re in the middle of a forest. Cold chill runs down your body. It`s fucking winter and you have nothing but your pijamas on.
"You woke up. Good"
Someone behind you say these words. Voice seems to belong to a female, but you`re not sure.
It was a mistake to genuflect before the girl who broke into your house and used your disinfectans.
"What are you doing, silly?", you hear from the girl dressed in black tracksuit, with a black trenchcoat (who wears trenchcoats these days?) on top of it.
"Here, let me help you up."
She reaches out her hand, but before you can grab it, she kneels and kisses you on the lips, while embracing you tightly. Being a douchebag you are, and a virgin at that, you feel excited and embarassed at the same time.
Soon she breaks the kiss. You just sit the dumbfolded while she stands up, smiling.
"I have to tell you something" she said "W... What?" you ask, still confused "I`m a carrier. Enjoy your AIDS"
>>318976 that's fucking it. Never disrespect SF in that way. Just because you added a few fictional elements doesn't make it fine to explain everything with magic. Truth is, shit sucks. The ending has no momentum, and leaves the sense that it was written in a rush. And most importantly, one couldn't care less for the main having a bad end.
>>319071 and that's what's wrong with most of original content, here and everywhere in the internet. Everyone thinks that it just good enough, and that everyone who thinks otherwise is just a hater or doesn't gets it. Hence, a billion Linkin Park AMVs.
It's never good enough. Saying "I wasn't even trying" just shows that you can't do well enough, and that your life is nothing but a pathetic series of excuses as you limp through the world, thinking that doing something halfway is at least better than doing nothing. It's not. So, fuck you OP for representing all that's wrong with the world, and fuck you for making me rage for the first time in 3 months. You should feel proud of yourself, you fucker.