(Not a fan of coming up with starters so, I borrowed some material from some other chapters in this interactive. Hope the authors don't mind as I did make sure to add things to make sure it goes with the Flintstones. So, if you read this check out the other stories in this interactive.)
You are James and you love watching cartoons whenever you can. You even have gin so far as to develop crushes and fantasizing about some of the women you see in the cartoons on a daily basis.
It is a stormy Saturday evening and you are curled up in front of your tv watching The Flintstones when lightning strikes your tv dish causing your tv to freak out and suck you in to the tv realm.
You feel a jolt and in an instant you're face down against a dirt ridden ground. It feels like you've just woken up even though it was just a blink of an eye. You begin to take in your surroundings seeing that the walls around you are all rock and stone as if your inside some kind of cave home and you don't recognize anything about the room your in, but most importantly, it's absolutely enormous compared to you.
There's a gigantic couch made of stone, a lounge that's also fit for a giant and made out of stone, everything looks so enormous compared to you and also prehistoric as it resembles the living room of The Flintstones. Now you realize where you are, you're in their house. You look at your hands and they're totally without detail; you yourself are in the same art style as the show.
"What the heck!" You say out loud as your so confused by what is going on. As you were trying to figure out what to do you suddenly feel the ground begin to shake and the pebbles that were like boulders to you begin to move as something very large made it's way towards you. As in a moment you see a figure in which you recognized right away to be Wilma from the cartoon show The Flintstones! Wilma is completely oblivious to your existence on her floor. As she is only a few steps away and oblivious to her you re right in her path of walk, as you see the bottom of her bare foot which is covered in dust, sweat droplets, lint, dirt, and whatever else she unknowingly stepped on. Seeing this you know that you dont want to end up as one those "whatever else she unknowingly stepped on" as you think fast as you begin to turn and run.
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