So let's try and post here semi-regularly again.

I was recently attacked by a plot bunny. The idea is loosely based on a paragraph from Edgar Allan Poe's
Masque of the Red Death: a bunch of people end up at a fancy party without remembering how they got there and things go south. As is usual in my stories, everyone is associated with a particular color. This dude is unlucky enough to get magenta.
Did I mention this idea is also loosely based on the failed story Blur?