I finally built up enough braveness to open the book, when I blinked i was back into the place with no sun but its still light out.. I turn around to see flashing lights, people with red cups dancing.. Music blarres from the distance. I take slow steps, almost like how people in movies walk away from large exploshions. I Get closer and closer wanting to turn right back around and run away. But where would i run too? Home and be a wuss? No, I'll buck up and hopfully find out more about this place. I am no more than 20 paces away from the biggest party I've ever seen.. A blonde in a white flannel shirt and jeans runs out to me and grabs my hand "Come Join the party stranger!" I have a werid feeling this being is intoxicated with this, Poision. she hands me a glass full of it and soon enough i find myself partying and drinking this strange and addictive liquid...
I wake up on top of a male, who's unfortunatly naked and on top of another man. I think i just passed out here, I hope nothing extreme happend when I was posioned. I get up and stagger with a pounding headake. I trip over several people on my way out, and I become stopped when i bump into the blonde who brought me here. "Stranger, it was no mistake i met you last night. Are you like an alien or something?" I look at her with a stern face, " I'm not, no you..you.. Mortals! i am THE reader if anything you guys are the aliens!" She gives me this look like I'll never make it here in this world. She grabs my hand and starts to walk with me "Well these 'mortals' love to party but we're restained. To make it in this world you "Reader" You gotta be one of us.. not an outcast, Outcasts are overlooked. Like a lot of other people here. Just follow these rules;
1. You can't have sex till marraige. 2. You can't be an outcast, by that I mean you cannot praise a different god or have an opinion of your own, if you do it can't be spoken. 3.You fight our war now the deffinition of this is war is more imporant than your happy dappy, life? 4. If the govenor dosen't like something that's the way it is. 5. Dont fight with him. Fighing equals death. Okay? You get this you,you 'reader'?" I look at her kinda scared to push anybody around. "Its alot to take in in one day." I say sort of muffled. "Well take it from me you don't listen it's death for you, so you better take this in pretty danm fast and you can't say nobody told you because I did." We walk up to a tall two story house that she lives in. When I walk in I am overly stunned by the futuristic look her home had. I was left in awe as soon as i walked into the room. She brings clothes to me and throws them at me. It looks a bit like what I wear when I am at home. "Thank you" I say in louder type voice. I walk in to the kitchen where she is. We haven't even been home and she's already mixing a intoicxcating drink. Ugh these partiers! "So what's your name?" I was pretty curious as to all of this, so I better pop the questions before she gets drunker than a stump again. "Drinker, we get our names in diffrent ways, we tend to name yourself when you get older, or you stick with you given name. And yours is?" I fumbled to hope I could find a name without the need to search and search for one. "Stranger" Her eyes nearly pop out of her head at the hearing of my new name
