Group Adaptive Story - Like the onebyone story, only stranger.

[taya17]

[color=#000000ost_uid0]And then a gunshot, and then silence.

John looked at the growing crimson pool around his feet with interest. It looked a lot like blood.

It didn't take him very long to realize that it actually[iost_uid0]was[/iost_uid0] blood. And it took him even less time to realize that it was his own.

After that, there was a incredbly brief interval between his body slumping and his body hitting the floor.

And after [iost_uid0]that[/iost_uid0], life went on as usual, except this time without the creepy theme music.

[[iost_uid0]"John Sheridan led a normal life, until one day he started dying every day."[/iost_uid0] More like "one day he started dying every two posts"...][/colorost_uid0]