Missing a step, Jay tumbled down the stairs, but it was a rather short fall, hitting the carpet not too hard… it still hurt though.

As he got up, he’d look around. Something- or better yet, EVERYTHING… caught his eye. There were no furniture, just yellow.

He’d walk over further, looking towards the dark area of his ‘house’, and then stepped over towards the stairs.

"Hey, Mom!—"

The stairs went for infinity, and he gazed in disbelief. If he wasn’t at home, well… where was he even at?