Idiot!

Then, I feel dizziness slam into me and I black out. When I come to a few seconds later, I find that I'm caught in some kind of box. I try to struggle out, but whenever I move I feel dizzy, because my body doesn't feel like it's acting the way it's supposed to.

I open my eyes to see the crowd of people towering over me. Then I look down at myself and see my white furry body. Damn, damn, damn. One of the people staring down at me is... me. I didn't remember what my face was like a moment ago, but now that I'm seeing it, I recognize what it is. I seem to have black hair and deep brown eyes. My features aren't ugly but are kind of boring. The thing that's living in my body is wearing a cruel smile. It pulls the pistol out of its holster, looks it over, and whistles. Then it walks off into the large crowd, leaving me stuck here.

Josh Bieber, whoever the hell you are, I'm sorry. If you ever send me another weird, incoherent letter, I'll make sure to do what it says next time.

So here I am, stuck in a cage with a swiss-cheese memory and a rabbit's body, while some body-snatcher is walking around in my body. What am I going do I do now?

1. Try to escape from the cage.
2. Try to get someone to kiss me so I'll at least have a body so I can set things right.
3. Examine the cage

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