Take the oblong white pill
From Create Your Own Story
Somehow the white pill looks appealing to you. You're fully aware at this point you don't have much to lose. Puking got rid of the throbbing headache but you can't vomit your lost memory back to existence.
You shrug and swallow the white pill, it goes down quickly.
You sit on the ground to try to make sense of things. Closing your eyes, you lean on the wall and try to recall your last waking memory before you found yourself in this place. Nothing comes to mind.
You finger the tin can in your hand and examine the remaining contents. The blue pill looks familiar but it's hard to recall how so with your present mental state. The orange pill, on the other hand, looks like something your cousin Dexter used to take before he would dance to awful European music all night then proceed to drink from your goldfish bowl.
You sit up with a jolt. Some memory is returning! Flashes of a cousin Dexter sweating and dancing half-naked to techno and an empty bowl with a missing goldfish enter your mind so clearly it's almost like you see the vision right in front of you this very moment.
That white pill worked fast, you think excitedly.
You close your eyes to find out what other memories will return.
In your mind's eye you see a green field of sugar canes. There is a tall man with a thick beard. He is yelling at you. Before you can make anything of this mental image the movie in your head changes.
This time you see a Buddhist temple. There is monk outside, he is pleading for help, blood trickling down his face.
