Where the most thrilling adventures take place in the depths of your own mind.
It was a typical Tuesday afternoon when John realized he had lost his favorite socks. Again.
He searched the couch, the laundry basket, and even the fridge (don't ask), but there was no sign of his beloved socks.
As the days turned into weeks, John became convinced that the missing socks were being held hostage by the evil Sock Overlord.
But little did he know, the real culprit was the washing machine, plotting its revenge for all the times it was forced to clean up after John's messy eating habits.
The end.