Alex woke up in darkness. He reached down to grab the blankets, but there were none to be had. His hand wandered around to his side to feel his sheets, but they were rougher than he remembered. In fact they didnt even feel like cloth, they felt more like paper
they crinkled like paper
Why am I surrounded by paper? The thought occurred to him a moment before the entire room started to shake. He realized as he was jostled about that the paper surrounded him on all sides and the memories of the night before came flooding back to him. Santa, the homeless man The Krampus! The Krampus had taken him here! But where was here?
Filtered light came from above Alex and he immediately recognized the filter as tissue paper. THAT is what was surrounding them. He was in a Christmas present.
Why am I surrounded by paper? The thought occurred to him a moment before the entire room started to shake. He realized as he was jostled about that the paper surrounded him on all sides and the memories of the night before came flooding back to him. Santa, the homeless man The Krampus! The Krampus had taken him here! But where was here?
Filtered light came from above Alex and he immediately recognized the filter as tissue paper. THAT is what was surrounding them. He was in a Christmas present.