My sister came to me one day said "play this, it's fun" I was soon tapping my phone rapidly, not stepping on the white tiles at all. But I warn you to not get this game, it will posess you. I couldn't stop playing, I couldn't stop, couldn't stop, can't stop, CANT STOPPLA.
After a few days my thumbs were bloody and aching, I was very hungry but i couldn't leave it, I couldn't leave my darling DSTWT. My family was worried because they described me with bloodshot eyes and gazing at my phone as if my soul had left. They said the game was bad, they insulted IT. I couldn't tolerate that, we couldn't tolerate that. So I grabbed a knife and the kitchen and MADE THEM STOP. MADE THEM PAY FOR HURTING IT!!! I couldn't tolerate it, i couldn't I couldn't i couldn't. Soon the cops came wondering why no one was home, I had been in a corner in my attic for... Who knows how long. They didn't find anything. It helped me hide the bodies. Soon i stepped outside of the attic hungry, I walked outside while playing the game and i noticed those...people stating at me like I was crazy. So I told THEM TO STOP!! I CANT TOLERATE IT!! THEY TOOK ME TO AN ASYLUM AND THEY DELETED IT AND KILLED IT. I NEED TO GET TO IT!! From the asylum I am writing this reveiw, I've warned you.