Day 1
SO, I WAS HAVING A SEMI-NORMAL MORNING, WALKING ALONG.
I HAD JUST HEADED OUT OF MY APARTMENT, GOT IN MY CAR...
BUT THEN A BIG BLANK.
WHEN I CAME TO, THERE WERE THESE TWO WEIRD GUYS DRESSED IN WEIRDER CLOTHING. ONE HAD SOME KINDA GUN AND THE OTHER HAD A GLOWING SWORD, LIKE WOAH WHAT THE HECK. I DECIDED TO TALK TO THEM SINCE I HAD NO IDEA WHERE I WAS. IT TURNS OUT I'M UH.. "FAR FAR AWAY FROM MY HOME PLANET" AND AM NOW STUCK HERE ON WHATEVER PLANET THIS IS. I FORGOT WHAT THEY CALLED IT.
THE GUY IN BLACK OFFERED ME A PLACE TO STAY AND FOOD FOR SOME GUN SERVICES OR SOMETHING, SO I ACCEPTED. WHAT I HAVE WITH ME NOW IS MR. MUMBLES, AN EMPTY PLASTIC BAG THAT ONCE HELD A SANDWICH, A BOTTLED WATER[UNOPENED], MY LIGHTER, A PISTOL WITH 5 BULLETS, A NOTEPAD, THE LIST, 6 PENCILS, A PENCIL SHARPENER, MY BACKPACK, MY JACKET, A CROSSBOW, MY CELL PHONE AND ITS CHARGER.
I'LL UPDATE THIS PERIODICALLY AS STUFF HAPPENS.
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