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~I opened my eyes in a flash. I was lying down, in the middle of nowhere. I sat up. I saw nothing around me. I picked up the material by my side, checking to see what it was. It was dark sand, all dusted up. It faded away as soon as I opened the palm of my hand.~

~ $communicate - Is this real?

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~What the hell was I doing? My arm was moving on its own, with the driftwood it magically picked up. 'Is this real ?', it wrote in the sand. What the hell did I just do? Well…was this real?~

;Fuck yes! It worked! Now, let's see what else he can do…;

$drawArrow

The next thing I knew, I had drawn a perfect arrow. What was next? And why was I doing this?

;Yes! Now, I'll get him to walk around a little. Let's see if he can follow my next command…;

Successfully pushed 'touch '

~I had walked much deeper into the water than I had thought. I stuck my hands in it, felt around, & right hand picked up a rock. With a sudden urge to, I threw it.

;What the hell? How did he throw that rock? I didn't tell him to! Alright, then. Since you're not doing what I'm telling you, I'll have to teach you a quick lesson.;

$drawCock

~My hand was writing, again. I thought I had gained control of myself. Guess I didn't. Well, the urges don't last long, I guess. I looked at the sand in front of me. The thing I had drawn was, um… a bit strange. It was a long object, with round shapes at the end. Great. Now I'm drawing things I don't even know!~

$pullPants

~My hand suddenly dropped the driftwood & yanked down my pants. Oh, no. What could I be doing this time.? I looked down. What I saw kind of…disgusted me. I wanted to look away. But my head stayed hanging down.

$jackOff

~My hand reached for the gap in between my legs & gripped it forcefully. Suddenly it was moving back & forth really fast. This made me feel another urge, but a new one, which was much different from the one before. I blushed hard & let out a muffled gasp for air. I couldn't let go. Then suddenly, I felt myself heat up, & my hand let go. White liquid sprayed everywhere, across the sand, on my hands, on my face. It was disgusting. I wanted to wash it off so badly. But I couldn't move. I stayed put, letting out gasps of discomfort.~

;HaHA! That was fun! I'm starting to enjoy this…;

~My urge came back. The normal one. I thrusted my hands into the water & threw up a splash, desperate to wash myself off. I started walking around frantically. I noticed a scattered trail of...broken keyboards, it seemed to be. It was an odd sight, but I followed them.~

;No no NO! He's self-aware again. Hopefully I can make him stop...;

~I reached a door. I could see my reflection clearly in it. I reached out to touch it.~

;No. I can't pull his hand back. Pull it away, pull it AWAY!;

~I reached out & touched it. Everything around me suddenly flashed into darkness.~

;NOOOOOO!;