[ WP ] You have died and gone to hell , but it 's not what you expect . You wake up naked in a field with nothing but trees around you ... it turns out that hell is an early access survival game .

1- Fine, I'll write in the damn book. 
 
 I feel I must be going insane for there is no way I can rationalize what all I have witnessed. Either this is the best prank in the history of man, or a coma has brought me into this wonderland and refuses to let the dream end. Anything makes more sense than what I have been told by the clan leaders: That I have died and gone to hell. I refused to believe it. Yet, as every day passed my memory became a little clearer and the knot in my stomach clenched a little tighter.The more I pieced together the more my fear grew into a horror over the fact that maybe... I am perfectly sain. That broke me. I lost it, I flipped my lid. For a minute I was one card shy of a deck and my cuckoo clock was running backwards. When they got control of me they put me in this room. The rumor heard is that everyone is joking that I got a bad case of Jared. Well, at least I'm starting to feel better and nobody is holding any grudges. They said writing in this book will help me get my shit together. I do n't really like writing, but fuck it I'm getting stir crazy and if I'm honest with myself... writing has made me feel a little better. 
 
 2-In the middle of nowhere... so Kansas? 
 
 When I woke up my first thought was that I had too much to drink the previous night and fell asleep in the back yard. Not wanting to face the hangover, I just laid there with my eyes closed and tried to gather my thoughts. The itchy sensation from the grass against my back was relentless. When the feeling grew to all over my body I muttered an expletive and raised myself up. All I saw was knee high grass and trees a few miles out. Everywhere I turned was a different shade of green. 
 
 `` Shit... where the hell am I? I looked down. `` And why the fuck am I nakid?'' I stood up and brushed off my legs to rid the tingling itch. I tried to think back and remember anything, but the only thing I could come up with was a vauge memory of someone calling me by name. Adam. The rest was faded into blackness and trying to focus made my heart beat faster and my head hurt. 
 
 I cupped my hands around my mouth and called out `` Hello'' my voice sounded unfamiliar to me as it echoed. Yelling also made me realize how dry my throat was. `` Water.'' I did another look around and shrugged. I hoped I had a good sense of direction, or at the very least a little luck. I stood and picked a direction and went forwards. 
 
 How weird it is to look back and see how calm I was. Disoriented sure, but that feeling faded more to a sense of curiosity and a feeling of being alone. Unfortunately, that did not last for long. 
 
 3 - Welcome to Hell
