You woke up to the sounds of wet squishing and a painful headache, you can only remember walking home and tripping. Your headache was getting worse, and to make matters worse you felt queasy, and vomited.
"Better...", you said looking at your vomit, it fell towards the ceiling, no you were upside down. You raised you body up to reach your feet, to try and get them free. Your legs were trapped in a slimy, weird substance that hardened the more you messed with it. You started to panic and move around frantically, causing the mess of slimy, dark green tentacles to awaken. It slowly stumbled toward you.
