Before we begin I would like to issue a warning. This story is NOT for everyone. If you feel that you are easily offended by less then moral behavior and phenomenons you have no real business following this story as it unfolds. Any person depicted in this story is there because of admiration, popularity and/or just for the fun of it, and I can safely say that anything happening to any celebrities or other people in this story is totally fictitious and is in no way stated as facts. If someone or something (?) still takes offense, the person/animal/thing is actually a lifeless clone, so please stop bitching about it!
This story has a somewhat strange narrative since it is a collaboration between two anonymous authors and the chapters will therefor shift from second person to first person perspective. Any misspellings are intentional and according to the original script. Each update will contain one chapter, and the frequency of updates might wary greatly.
Now, when we have everything covered (I hope) let us begin.
You wake up... You have no recollection of who or where you are. The room is small with only a naked bulb hanging from the ceiling for light.
You look around and see:
One matress, you are lying on it
On red door
One yellow door
In front of the door stands a 4 feet tall squirrel, observing you
You wear nothing but a bathrobe.
To be continued...