I woke up in a room, I hope. I knew exactly what this was about. I was seeing a woman: a wife to a very powerful man in England actually.
There was a gun pointed to my head. A figure I couldnt quite make out, "I'm going to have fun," began the figure,"I have a gun, you are going to answer questions for me, and if you get them wrong I'm going to pull the trigger.""what happens if I get them right?" I retorted, getting up to a kneeling position. "I have six blanks and one bullet," the man continued," I don't think you will get them all right, but if you do I'll let you off, this being a warning for making me angry in the furture."
"ok," I said with fear trembling over both syllabals like dogs fighting over raw meat.
The guy answers all the questions with wrong answers, the man pulls the triggor seven times. It was all a lie.
"It was a trick!" "That was monstrous!"
"yes I believe so," Says the man as a bullet flys through the window, clean through my skull. My head hits the ground with a thump. The man walks away, whistling.
Just somthing I wrote in the matter of like five minutes, and plz if you wish replace the italisized juicy middle of the story with your own.
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