Through The Grapevine
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Someone who can read smoothly and naturally with a dark tone. The narrator will be required to narrate the entire story, but the character dialogue will be replaced with the actors' takes during editing. Someone who has experience in narrating horror stories (or would like to practice to become experienced) would work best.
Out of everything, it was the mask she was given that really threw Jinks for a loop. She worried that it may not fit over her shoulder-length black hair, which was straight but had an odd tendency to curl upward at the ends—making her hair almost constantly appear to be floating—and then she worried about breathing in it. There were two small nostril holes, but the plastic front of the mask had no mouth hole.
Fifteen minutes passed before the first identifications were made; the first was a girl named Amber, #2-3-2-7, and the second was a man named Tim, #2-7-3-6. A few more were made in rapid succession, but Jinks wasn’t worried; there were a *lot* of people participating this year. It was almost intimidating, really, seeing so many people in the same clothes and masks. They almost looked like a cult of some sort.
Overwhelmed by her own panic, [Jinks] fled for the washrooms. It was dark, and she didn’t know which washroom she’d entered until she saw the urinals. She was about to turn and head back out, but then she froze. Slowly, she turned her head. From under one of the stalls, she saw legs. And blood. *Lots* of blood.
You’re scaring the hell out of me. What golden rule? What are you talking about?
Oh God, oh God, oh God, no, no, no, please don’t let someone be dead, please no.
[scream of fear, sobbing]
I do admire your double two, though.
Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to The Grapevine. We’re so happy that you could all make it for this year’s event.
Anyone caught revealing faces or any personal information, be it theirs or someone else’s, will be immediately escorted off of the premises.
You may rise. Let The Grapevine commence.
(awkward) Hello...
Codie, I knew it was you!
Probably some prankster looking to scare us. What a creep.
Ah, dammit.
I have to show you something.
Never kill anyone you know, unless no one else knows that you know them.
You haven’t identified me yet.
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