where am i?????
... ur reading the map upside down
ur walking down a long, uneven path. its cold outside, the weather is foggy. it rained all last night and its still damp outside.
you woke up this morning relieved for the weekend. after your first good stretch in a while, the one thing thats been plauging your mind since monday begins to linger again.
last monday, as you made your way to your bus after the final bell for the day had rang, a crumpled up piece of paper caught your eye. from the outside of the paper ball, it looked completely normal, aside from it bieng of pinter paper rather than notebook paper, but that was nothing worth noting. why did this catch my eye? whats so special about this specific paper?
you pick the paper up and carefuly begin to unfold it, revealing a map. i could say it "wasnt an ordinary map," but nobody uses physical maps anymore, so what would that really mean?
it wasnt a map youd see in a pirate movie. it was messy, covered in symbols and unlegable words, but yet somehow still decipherable.
you couldnt understand why it intregued you so much. for all you knew, it was drawn as a prank and led nowhere. maybe you were bored, maybe you were simply curious.
wonder all you want. it doesnt change the situation youre currently in; lost, cold, and vunerable.
