You and your friends are going on vacation. Finally, everyone gathered. The minibus is shaking on the potholes of the forest road. You're sitting right next to the window, pressing your forehead against the cool glass. The sun's rays break through the dusty curtain, drawing stripes on the floor. The air is thick, a mixture of pine needles, cheap perfumes, and something sour and corrosive. The music from the speaker — a muted techno beat -drowns out the quiet whispers.

But finally you arrive, prepare the place, tents, firewood and food. You start to rest, so time passes until the "game" begins.

Then a friend next to me says, "Uh...It's been a long time, hasn't it? We wanted to meet so much, we were going to all the time, but you were always absent. Hey, let's at least play something simple, like truth or dare.

The others perked up and the game started, the turn came to you. Everyone in the salon managed to tell something interesting or do something funny or strange, it became more and more fun and frank, finally at one of the circles it was your turn again and he asked "Truth or action?"