Today, I was walking along the riverbank, lost as usual. I don't remember why I was there... I was looking for someone or someplace. Something seemed off.

I remembered.
I do not live next to a riverbank... so where am I? With this newfound clarity I glanced around me. The grass was unusually light, and my shadow unusually dark. The sun, I realized as I stood up, was uncomfortably close, and an uncanny bright red... it barely seemed to emit light, yet the sky around it was a burning white.

I want to go home...