Fender Bender
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Author’s note: If I had to do it all over again, I would have designed this story differently. I realize after I wrote the introduction that I didn’t do enough plot development, so that’s why it has the option of going back to find out how this all happened and you could end up back here at the introduction again. Once that was fixed, I then realized I had inadvertantly complicated a bunch of possible scenarios by teaming Justin immediately up with Zack, so I am now creating a few alternate ways to get this going, some of which take a dark direction, while others are meant to stay light and humorous.
I say that to apologize for the convolution. I also say that because I want to encourage contributions from others. The powers Justin gets and the background of the experiment is deliberately vague in the beginning, so feel free to take it in any direction. Enjoy!
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You still can't believe you are awake, because stuff like this doesn't happen in real life. There must have been something that went wrong with the brain scan, and you are asleep in the exam room. Still... everything seems so real -- not like any dream you have ever had.
Maybe you really do have the power to control other people's thoughts! If so, that changes everything in your otherwise-boring life.
Your name is Justin Jones. You are an 18 year old college student, and this is the story of how your life changed forever.
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