when you were a kid you always wanted to fly. And you loved how balloons flew in the air so free. You wanted to be like that…free…

middle schools started everyone bullied you for being different from others it hurt…then the dream to be free happened in your mind…

you bought some balloons to cheer you up today and you put your finger through the random blowing area thingy and soon you felt yourself getting forced inside the balloon…and before you knew it, everything was red you were in the red balloon…as it started to self inflate it got bigger and bigger.

it soon different somewhere weird and a man collected you. He walked to his place and put the balloon near his desk…he knew something you don’t.

you need to find out what it is…

Austin: “…your never going to be free again~”