IT WAS A DARK AND STORY NIGHT! MY CREWMATES AND I WERE TRANSPORTED FROM THE LOBBY AND INTO THE GAME. LUCKY ME! I WAS IMPOSTER...I WAS EXHILARATED! BUT THEN I THOUGHT, WHAT IF MY FELLOW IMPOSTER RATS ME OUT? THE INSTRUCTIONS FOR BEING IMPOSTER FADED AND I COULD FINALLY CONTINUE THE GAME. AFTER ABOUT 3 MINUTES, SOMEONE CALLED A MEETING, BLAMING RED FOR BEING SUS. RED WASN'T IMPOSTER, BUT BOY WAS HE TROUBLE. ALTHOUGH RED WASN'T IMPOSTER. RED WAS THE IMPOSTER BROTHER. AND LUCKY ME! RED HAD THE ABSOLUTE NERVER AND AUDACITY TO RAT ME OUT! I WANTED TO BICT|-| SLAP HIM INTO NEXT WEEK! BUT ANYWAYS THAT'S IN FOR NOW MY CHILDREN!