Adventure awaits! Static chased away the creatures shapes colors and sounds. Its inner voice rejoiced. Whatever could be waiting on the other side? The inner voice seems awfully more excited than It is. It doesn't even know what waking up means! What defines existence? A thought presents itself. A question.

Let's start with our senses. Something simpler, perhaps that won't be too scary. Take a breath, what do you feel?

there is no WRONG answer it's a poll. i may have preferences but i won't state them publicly. the story will go via popular vote.