It’s a normal day, you got a misspelled book you found in the basement, it has the words ‘MY DIARE’ . You didn’t think much of it so you opened it and began to draw yourself, unfortunately your pen broke and ink splattered on your drawing, on your hand, and on the floor. You cleaned up everything until a black tentacle appears from the ink, grabs your arm, and pulls you in.

You are suddenly falling from the sky made of.. paper? You try to grab onto a cloud, but it just… rips… like paper.. and you plummet down and land on the ground. You look around, and see people made of paper.

This is your story, so continue it.