Day 151: Wow.. Those pixels really packed a punch!
I'm feeling very constipated today.. I need some pepto bismol..
Nausia, Heartburn, Indigestion, Upset stomach... DIAHHREA!
Ho ho! Pepto Bismol!
I miss the snowglobe.. I wanted to eat those elves..
I have just thought of a way to end all this, which is odd, as I have not been able to think straight since I woke up here.
I imagined an invisible pistol in my hand, and I pointed it at my brainstem. I pulled my ring finger and-......
Day 161: I awoke several hours later, in a daze..
It turns out that I am in a white, brightly lit place, and my forehead is bleeding. I also appear to be missing my kidneys, oh dear.
I have sharp meat hooks stuck in my intestines, and it hurts severely..
A t.v. appeared from the wall, and a sock puppet came on.
He said, "Hi! I'm Jack Thompson from Jack Thompson incorporated, and you have 5 minutes to escape!"
I suddenly shit my pants..