Samildanach Posted:

Good Lord, thought Pete. What a strange, chaotic day this is has been. Ups and down, twists and turns. It’s almost as though the auctorial voice of my life were constantly changing. With that startling realization, he became lucid enough to remember taking that tab of acid earlier.

At roughly 4:46 PM ForumWarz time, Pete awoke in a sandbox full of moist, smelly sand; the sandbox also contained two used condoms and a half-eaten Snickers bar. It was all just a trippy experience…or was it? He grew even more confused as he noticed that he was still wearing the wet, burnt fur coat fashioned from Rufus’ corpse.