I lit up the door of the hotel to try and attract wanderers, yet no one came. It's been weeks since I've seen someone come around. I feel a presence behind me. It's my elder brother, Mischievous Light. "Guiding Light, what are you doing?" He asks me.
"Oh, I'm just lighting up the door to attract people," I answer politely.
"No one's been around here for ages. How about you go out there and find someone yourself!" He pushed me out into the water below.
I float back up to him. "What the heck, brother!"
"GO!!!"
"Alright, fine!"
I leave as quickly as possible as to not anger him even more. I fly through the clouds, ending up above a jammed highway. Why is there a huge traffic jam? I wonder. So I float further up into the jam, and I see two cars. One of them had crashed into the other.
I float down to the red car and look inside. Someone is in there, passed out. The poor thing! I drag them out and take them with me back to the hotel to recover from the crash...
