Post by hygenisthygenist on Jul 14, 2015 19:46:46 GMT -4
Your first impressions upon waking up, face down in the sand, are your memories slipping away. You feel indignant about something. About what, you cannot remember. But that too passes, leaving a faint buzzing sound in its wake. Soon, all that is left of your memories is the faint impression that you once had some.
Slowly and staggeringly, you clamber to your feet.
You are on a beach. The water, churning up the red sand at regular intervals, is almost as white as milk save where it pounds the shore. The ocean immediately touching land is a faint pink.
As your eyes scan the horizon, you notice a black shape speeding towards you from across the waves. It does not appear to make any progress. Staring at it gives you a sense of indescribable disgust, so you quickly avert your eyes.
To your north lies a small house on stilts, in the water. A short boardwalk connects it to land. You can see an open window with a light on, and hear music coming from that general direction.
To your west lies thick jungle. The trees are so tall as to obscure the sun, but you can see a thin line of smoke trickling upwards in the distance.
To your south there is a sheer, almost featureless cliff face of crimson granite. It extends upward about fifty feet. On the top, you can make out some greenery.
To your east, there is water and farther off, the strange aquatic object.
What do you do?
A. Go north
B. Go west
C. Continue staring at the vaguely menacing aquatic form.
I’ll let you guys decide amongst yourselves.
Slowly and staggeringly, you clamber to your feet.
You are on a beach. The water, churning up the red sand at regular intervals, is almost as white as milk save where it pounds the shore. The ocean immediately touching land is a faint pink.
As your eyes scan the horizon, you notice a black shape speeding towards you from across the waves. It does not appear to make any progress. Staring at it gives you a sense of indescribable disgust, so you quickly avert your eyes.
To your north lies a small house on stilts, in the water. A short boardwalk connects it to land. You can see an open window with a light on, and hear music coming from that general direction.
To your west lies thick jungle. The trees are so tall as to obscure the sun, but you can see a thin line of smoke trickling upwards in the distance.
To your south there is a sheer, almost featureless cliff face of crimson granite. It extends upward about fifty feet. On the top, you can make out some greenery.
To your east, there is water and farther off, the strange aquatic object.
What do you do?
A. Go north
B. Go west
C. Continue staring at the vaguely menacing aquatic form.
I’ll let you guys decide amongst yourselves.
