There was a flight from San Fransisco to New York City.
I survived...
While waiting for a fog to clear so they could land, then plane's left engine burst into flames.
I survived...
Down the plane tumbled, slamming onto the shore of a beautiful lake.
I survived...
Half an hour later, ambulances and firetrucks pulled up to the plane.
I survived...
There was no movement inside, neither from the pilot's caurters nor the ailes.
I survived...
Nobody made it out of the crash alive.
I survived...
...or did you?
There was a flight from San Fransisco to New York City. While waiting for a fog to clear so they could land, then plane's left engine burst into flames. Down the plane tumbled, slamming onto the shore of a beautiful lake. Half an hour later, ambulances and firetrucks pulled up to the plane. There was no movement inside, neither from the pilot's caurters nor the ailes. Nobody made it out of the crash alive. But oddly enough, you find yourself back at home, safe and sound. You don't remember being in the crash, nor actually the plane ride home, or how you made it back to your house. For now you're living normally. That is, at least, until you notice that they're watching.
Just a few people notice you, when only days before, when you have been home before going to San Fransisco, you'd been popular and well-known. You are confused, trying to understand exactly why your family doesn't talk to you anymore. If you send a letter, nobody replies, or actually picks up the mail from the box. And then you notice that there is someone watching you. When you talk to them they captivate you, and you can't understand why. Something about them seems familiar, yet so far away.
the truth
You didn't survive. You died on that crash, the horrible, baffling masterpeice on the shores of that beautiful lake. But you don't realize it. You're soul hasn't accepted your passing, and you shall remain here until you begin to understand. If you return to the crash, sit in that chair, it will all come flooding back to you. Their faces, the ones who have been following you, watching you, they're all dead. They were on the plane as well. Can they convince you, make you learn the truth? Or will you suffer for the rest of your life.. alone?
characters wanted
-male 1 - knows he is dead -
-male 2 - doesn't know he is dead -
-male 3 - knows he is dead -
-female 1 - doesn't know she is dead -
-female 2 - doesn't know she is dead -
-female 3 - knows she is dead -
Pairings:
-male 1 .x. female 2-
-male 2 .x. female 3-
-male 3 .x. female 1-
your goal
You are pared with one of the people who don't know their situation. You can't tell them they are dead. You have to hold secrets from each other, and it will be exceptionally painful. But can you survive through it? Can you make them realize exactly what they are? Because if you can't, they'll be forced to live alone for the rest of eternity, as a ghost, unseen by anyone but lost souls waiting to be brought to heaven.
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