BackCreate your book

One ordinary evening, [Anthony](MRZKQRZB), a 19-year-old college student with brown eyes, brown hair, and tan skin, was studying in his small yet cozy apartment. Suddenly, a blinding light appeared, and a swirling portal materialized in his living room. Before he could react, [Anthony](MRZKQRZB) felt a strange pull and was sucked inside!

1

[Anthony](MRZKQRZB) landed with a soft *thud* on what appeared to be a fluffy carpet. But as he looked around, he realized that everything seemed...odd. The buildings were enormous and covered in pastel colors, and everyone towering above him looked like adults—but oddly, they were wearing suits while pushing baby strollers. He knew something was off.

2

A woman in a blazer leaned over and smiled at [Anthony](MRZKQRZB). 'Oh, you poor thing! You must be lost!' she cooed. Before [Anthony](MRZKQRZB) could argue, she swooped him up off the ground with surprising strength. 'Let's get you sorted,' she said, patting his head as if he were a toddler.

3

[Anthony](MRZKQRZB) was taken to what looked like a daycare but much larger, with colorful walls, giant cribs, and oversized toys scattered everywhere. 'Why am I here? I’m not a baby!' he exclaimed to himself. But it seemed no one understood—they treated him like he couldn't speak.

4

Day by day, [Anthony](MRZKQRZB) noticed odd changes. The strange food he was given made him feel foggy. He found himself using the oversized baby items without even meaning to. 'I need to escape,' he thought to himself, but his actions didn’t match his thoughts as he clumsily grabbed a giant building block.

5

Time started to blur, and [Anthony](MRZKQRZB)’s memories of his old life felt distant. 'Was I always here?' he wondered dreamily, as an adult handed him a bottle. He didn’t even argue this time but accepted it, drinking it absent-mindedly.

6

Reality felt slipperier by the hour. [Anthony](MRZKQRZB) crawled over to a group of other 'teens' who were clapping their hands to a simple tune. 'Wait, I don’t belong here… or do I?' [Anthony](MRZKQRZB) thought, as he smiled despite himself and clapped along.

7

On what he thought was his last spark of clarity, [Anthony](MRZKQRZB) tried to escape. But he couldn’t even make it far before crawling back, distracted by strange, calming music. His mind felt foggy, and he forgot what he was doing.

8

By the end, [Anthony](MRZKQRZB) no longer felt like his old self or even remembered his name. He was just another one of the 'babies' in this world, happily giggling, babbling, and clapping his hands. His dreams of returning to his old life faded like a forgotten lullaby.

9

And so, [Anthony](MRZKQRZB) became part of the strange, eternal daycare world, his adult identity lost forever. The portal to his old life closed, leaving only his soft giggles among the pastel clouds.

10

[object Object]

11

[object Object]

12