Me and some people I knew from school were sitting on a fence in the middle of nowhere.
On one side of the fence was a road, beyond that a lush forest. But it's what's on the other side that's really disturbing.
There was a field that consisted entirely of giant beans. Not classic shaped beans, but bizzare, roughly m&m shaped legumes the size of someone's torso.
We were mucking around as though they weren't there, and it was all fun until someone decided to brave the beans. She made it the first few metres, but then they collapsed under her and she landed in some liquid and sank instantly. There was a lot of procrastination about getting her out, and eventually it fell to me to save her, apparently I had a greater knowlege of this sort of thing. I asked who it was, but they wouldn't tell me for fear that if I didn't like the person I would never agree to help her. From this I learned I need to trust people more. Eventually I agreed.
I donned a breathing apparatus and dove in, swimming down in the knowlege that the vinegary scented water was too thin to support a human's weight, and the further down I went the closer and more fused the beans became. I was worried about when it would end and if she had already drowned, and then the final stage music for LocoRoco started, and I knew there was air down there.
I think I may be mad.............