Pancake
Bust :(
Another day, the same routine.
You get up, eat, work, then come home. From there you have a few hours to yourself before you head off to bed, starting the monotonous process all over again. Days, weeks, and months pass by in a blur; your memories blending into each other as there are no real differences between them.
At the end of another day, you lay your weary head on a pillow and wonder- is this really all there is to life? The same thing over and over again? Why couldn't it be more exciting like in books, TV, or even video games?
You were sick of it. You wished that you lived in a world full of excitement. That this world didn't exist.
Something heard you that night.
Suddenly a bright light filled your room. You tried to shield your eyes, but quickly found out that you couldn't move! Eventually you began to feel dizzy… and dizzier… until..
…
You wake up.
Instead of a bedroom, you find yourself at a beach, the sun setting as bubbles slowly float down towards the shore. Krabby were sitting on the large rocks that littered the ocean, and were either blowing said bubbles or chattering among themselves. It was an odd sight to be sure, but also the least of your worries.
Because when you looked down into a puddle of water, the reflection that stared back at you was anything but human.
We can make up the rest of the plot as we go along. If you have any ideas, don’t be afraid to post them!
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