I’m stuck. I’m stuck in a hay barrel. How I got here? I don’t know, but I am. I’m extremely uncomfortable and bored, probably the worst combination of things you could feel.
“A little help anyone?” I tried calling out,
There was no reply.
“Uh, please somebody?” I called. Again, there was no reply,
“Oh well, looks like I’ll be here for a while..” I sighed. I laid in the hay barrel bored out of my mind. All I could do was just wait for someone to rescue me from this mess, but I didn’t think that was going to happen any time soon.