Begin Your Adventure

Shifting points of light travel cautiousely through the dark sky, occasionally slipping behind rafters and roof beams as if hiding.

You find yourself laying in what may be your bed, in the corner of what is likely your bedroom. You stare at the ceiling, or rather, at the sparkling stars that you can see through it. Have you always been able to see through the ceiling like this? Come to think of it, why not?

What were you doing today? That's right, you remember. You hadn't been doing anything. Just laying here like this.

What is your name? You're surprised that you don't remember. Is it normal to have a name? Probably. You focus hard on a particularly interesting red star and concentrate on trying to remember something so seemingly trivial.