It’s 2 AM, you’re sitting cross-legged in the middle of a grass field, starring at the stars with your neck stretched so far back you feel as though you might just tip yourself over.

Eventually your eyes start to get heavy, your torso starts to slowly fade until you jerk yourself awake to the sight of blue lightning streaking through the sky.

It’s a bright light streaking quickly through the air like a shooting star. But it’s heading directly towards you.

And then you see it.

It’s now within 100 ft of you, right over there (points aggressively) on the other side of the field.

Then it stops...... Hanging in the air... It feels like the air has been completely sucked out of the room, or I guess the atmosphere, considering you’re sitting outside.

Your vision turns to static.

You lose your balance, tipping over from your cross-legged position, laying there motion-less, hearing nothing and seeing only static.

A) Lay there, hoping whatever it was either leaves you alone or was all in your head.

B) Try to get up and head away from the light.

C) Try to get up and head towards the light.

D) [leave your action below]

As you lay there motionless, you start to piece together what just occurred.

It doesn’t really make sense, but then again, what does in this world?

After rubbing your eyes a bit to see if the static will disappear (it doesn’t), you slowly try to stand yourself up.

First, you roll onto your stomach before using your hands and knees to get halfway up. At this point, you are kneeling, but with your senses all out of whack you feel your body sway only causing more disorientation.

Eventually you make your way upright and realize you aren’t quite sure which way you’re facing. You squint your eyes tightly, hoping to make out any potential shapes in the distance, before believing you see the field house.

Since this was on the opposite side of the shining light, you make a mad dash towards it, running with no end in sight, just hoping to get away from whatever it was that was back there.

You inevitably trip as you move from the field to the sidewalk (somehow making it through the one open gate in the fence around the field), but find yourself standing upright and (you believe) farther away from that damn light.

At this point you slow down, reassess the situation, and begin to walk in the direction you believe is home.

Until all of a sudden you can’t walk any further. It’s as though there is a brick wall in front of you. You feel it with your hands, but it feels nothing like a wall.

It’s smooth and cold to the touch. Closer to a tile floor than the exterior of a building. It even feels as if there’s a bit of give to it.

You try turning to your right, same result.

You try turning again, same result.

One last turn, and again, same result. It’s as if you are completely boxed in a 2x2ft room of some sort.

A) Attempt to run as fast as you can through the wall.

B) Attempt to punch the wall (let’s say at half strength, worried you might break your hand, but also needing to give more than just a stiff push).

C) Scream at the top of your lungs, hoping someone is out there.

D) [choose your own action here]