MineTime Interactive
Idle Hands
A Special Addition to Attached at the Hand
You are walking along, step after step after step after step. You might as well be inside a tunnel, pulled along by a conveyor belt. Things are hazy, gray, dingy, dim.
Even so, you feel like all is well. All is well. This is a day like any other.
BAM.
Suddenly, everything is darker than ever. You no longer feel well.
You open your eyes. Blue cloudless sky. Light airy breeze. Crunchy grass beneath you. What is around you?
You sit up quickly.
Where am I?
You raise your hand to your forehead and nearly club yourself in the chest. There is a chain hanging from your wrist and a phone swinging at the end of it. The phone is cracked and the screen is barely hanging on. The chain around your wrist is also damaged.
You decide to:
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