If you read one of my past journals, you may remember that I said I was going to write a regression fic about myself. Fortunately, it will contain no parental abuse or anything else depressing. In fact, it stars an alternate universe version of me, where I'm slightly older and get drunk one night before waking up in a crib. Thats what this picture is based on. I wake and begin to wonder where the hell I am. I stand up and realize I'm not only a baby, but also naked and covered in dust. Why am I covered in dust? You'll find out once the story is published.