I must admit, I felt the very reality around me twist and lurch again. I grabbed hold of my things and held on for dear life -I didn't want to lose anything should I end up elsewhere again! The bucking got worse and can only be describe as being locked inside a barrel at a drunken Giant's Debauch and being kicked around like a football. Then the confusion of the senses came again. Last I knew, it was the fiftieth day of my Imprisonment in the Outside.
*cobwebs in my head...*
I awoke to find that I was bound utterly hand and foot as a bare pair of feet sat planted before my eyes. Slowly I realized that I was facing the floor, and that the feet were to my right. Vaguely I remember someone humming beside me. The tune I could not make out. It seemed random and yet strangely uplifting, even in my sorry circumstances!
I tried to turn my head and look at the Hummer and, to my surprise, found a tall Woman. She was apparently doing some kind of 'divination' over me to determine from whence I came. Once she was done, she turned to someone I could not see and spoke a few words I couldn't understand. Her afore-mentioned assistant came and unbound me, I fell roughly to the dirt, and picked me up. I was put into a kind of hut, my things were spread out and had been examined as well. I will write more as it happens. Passing strange. This place isn't at all like the last one.