walking home from a function you slip and fall unconscious, when you awaken you find yourself in a crib wearing a childish parody of what you last remember wearing, the crib is impossibly tall... or.... maybe you are now very little...
Intro you've slipped out of reality into a sublayer whether your form is that of a child in this seemingly endless nursery, there's no easy way out and the longer you spend here the more lost you become until your cognition matches your form
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