>>11754816>A Summer's Rendezvous >Filmed, produced, and directed by no one. Written by you at a cost of nothing.>As produced in technicolor, for your liking, and your liking alone.http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t8iipjZIAMU>About ten or so years later, maybe throw in another five for good measure.The storm is loud and heavy, lately it never stops. It's so odd too, it's the middle of June yet the storms aren't showing any signs of ending anytime soon, a bad, bad sign for someone like you.
Normally you aren't too bothered by water, but things have been getting too excessive that it's just not in your best interests right now.
Drunk out of your mind like no tomorrow, you promptly exit the bar, vision blurry, headache wailing in your mind, staggering because you no longer have any sense of direction.
The rain does nothing to help you.
You bid the pubtender goodbye, ever since you've become of age, you've started to go to that bar more and more often to drown your sorrows in. And not just in Moo Moo Milk either.
With a hiccup, you almost trip but you catch yourself before you can. You can barely keep your eyes open, bloodshot to hell and back, you can't even stand up straight for fuck's sake.
Your arms are like noodles, and your legs fare no better. Your breath smells of pungent alcohol, and your hair is being pelted by the rain as the seconds tick by.
You stagger out into the alley, where there are two different paths. One gets you home, one doesn't. Your head is hurting, you can't remember anything amongst your dizziness.
"Ugh....which...which way is home?"
>Which path do you take?A) Go left.
B) Go right.
