Jack’s new life Part 1

Jack walked outside his house to find the snow had just about melted and that meant his winter break was coming to an end.

“could you pick some milk up from the store?” his mother asked from the doorway.

Jacks mother Rose had raised him and his sister alone, for a woman of the age of fifty and having given birth to twins she didn’t look a day over thirty with her deep red flowing hair and small 5’5″ frame carrying a great pair of knockers.

“Yea sure.” Jack called back un-enthusiastically.

The grocery store wasn’t that far away so he decided to take a walk, figuring he probably needed it. Jack was by no means fat, but his larger 6’3″ frame did carry more weight than he’d like to admit.

As Jack was walking to the local market his vision went dark, he heard a loud boom and woke up confused and trying to get his bearings.

After fumbling about a bit he looked up to see a small patch of light coming from the ceiling. “Wait a ceiling? I was just on the friggin’ sidewalk.

“I must be dreaming, eh might as well enjoy it.”

As his eyes began to adjust he made his way forward through the dark, soon he found walls to his left and right.

Jack figured he was in some sort of cave. As he progressed there was a dim light appearing in the distance.

Jack was determined to figure out what it was.

Might as well be sooner than later he thought as he began to sprint towards the purple glow.

In his haste his foot snagged on a rock and sent him tumbling down the cave.

“Shit that fucking hurt!”

“This is either the most realistic dream I’ve ever had or this is real.”

Jack looked up and figured he was still in good enough shape to go ahead.

Soon the lights became unbelievably bright as he neared to mouth to a big room in the cave.