Making It All Up, Season Two, Chapter One: Lost Souls and System Bugs
The words circled in my mind like a spell, like some eerie background music I couldn't shake. I stood in this unfamiliar world, surrounded by a thick gray mist. The ground beneath my feet was soft and spongy, as if I were standing on cotton. The air was filled with a stench of decay, as though something were rotting somewhere nearby, though I couldn't find the source.
