text: [Themes: modern]
  
  > Continue
  "Another day, another dollar," you think as you trudge out the door from your job. You really don't like working there, but at least they pay you...a little. Finally you've made it to the weekend, so you at least get to look forward to a couple days off from work.
  
  You get in your car and drive out of the parking lot at work only to come to an almost immediate stop as you hit the traffic. It is like this every day, but Fridays are always the worst. You reach to turn the radio on, but then remember that you still haven't had time (or money) to get that fixed. You look out the window and just see the line of cars moving slowly...
  
  Finally you get home, and you're hungry. You should have stopped for something on the way home, but you just wanted to get out of that traffic and out of the car. When you arrive at the apartment parking lot, you sigh when you realize that you're late, so everyone else will be parked in the good spots. You circle the building once before you give up and park in the "remote" lot. Hey, at least you're home and work is over.
  
  As you trudge towards your apartment building, you see a small brown box sitting on the edge of the sidewalk, right near where you parked. Looking around, you don't see anyone else at the moment. You can't tell if the box was left there on purpose, or if someone accidentally left it behind.
  
  > By Ogre11
  "Another day, another dollar," you think as you trudge out the door from your job. You really don't like working there, but at least they pay you...a little. Finally you've made it to the weekend, so you at least get to look forward to a couple days off from work.
  
  You get in your car and drive out of the parking lot at work only to come to an almost immediate stop as you hit the traffic. It is like this every day, but Fridays are always the worst. You reach to turn the radio on, but then remember that you still haven't had time (or money) to get that fixed. You look out the window and just see the line of cars moving slowly...
  
  Finally you get home, and you're hungry. You should have stopped for something on the way home, but you just wanted to get out of that traffic and out of the car. When you arrive at the apartment parking lot, you sigh when you realize that you're late, so everyone else will be parked in the good spots. You circle the building once before you give up and park in the "remote" lot. Hey, at least you're home and work is over.
  
  As you trudge towards your apartment building, you see a small brown box sitting on the edge of the sidewalk, right near where you parked. Looking around, you don't see anyone else at the moment. You can't tell if the box was left there on purpose, or if someone accidentally left it behind.[Themes: horror]
  
  Groaning, you slide your hands to your thumping head, "That must've been some batchelor party," you murmur to yourself, "I only wish I could remember some of it!"
  
  As you open your eyes, nothing but darkness surrounds you. You reach out for the lamp but your elbows slam into something hard and wooden. You sit up instantly cracking your head on a surface just inches above your face. For a moment you panic but then realise that you must have passed out and rolled under your bed. You slide along the wooden floor reaching out but in all directions you are met with solid wood. You start to scream and flail out wildly and then your hand hits something round and metalic. As you frantically pull it to your chest, it turns on and shines down over your rented tuxedo to reveal the awful truth. You are in a box.
  
  Your heart and breath race away from you as you kick out and scream in sheer terror, "No! not this.... Let me out. This can't be...No! Not this! No..."
  
  You tell yourself this must be just a sick batchelor party stunt. Any minute now the lid is going to open and your friends will be snapping pictures and lifting you out. Trying to force calm into your voice you shout, "Come on guys! Jokes over. You really had me going! Now get me out of here. We have to get to the church by 11 or Mina will kill me!"
  
  No answer comes. You are consumed with terror.
  
  [Author's Note: This is a dark, horror, mystery, romance. You wake to find yourself buried alive on what should've been the happiest day of your life. Who put you there, why and is there any hope of escape? There are quite a few different endings to the game but there is one best ending which is longer than the others. There is also a secret pink ending if you can find it.]
  
  > The box
  Dressed in your wedding suit, you are suffocating inside a wooden box.
  
  > scream for help
  The box creaks threateningly and a little dirt starts to come in through the cracks.
  
  Your screams are swallowed.
  
  > Message in the box
  You flash the torch desperately around the box. The inside of the box has been painted red. You see a message scrawled on a panel to your right.
  
  How could you do it to ME?
  
  underneath is a picture of Mina wearing a wedding dress.
  
  > check your clothing
  You desperately search through your pockets but all you find is a bottle of water in one pocket and a lighter in the other.
  
  > Torch Default
  You don't need that right now.
  
  > Mina Photo
  Your head is still pounding but looking at Mina calms you a little. You try to remember what happened to you...
  
  All you know is that you love Mina and this was supposed to be the happiest day of your lives.
  
  > Water
  You shake the bottle it is about half full. You better save this until you are really thirsty. You wonder how long you have been down here.
  
  > Drink water
  It has been so long!..... Your voice is raw from screaming.....
  
  As you gulp down the water, something hard and sharp slides down your throat.
  
  As you lay there choking in the darkness you think of Mina and the life you might have had together.