Staying down would be a death-sentence, the giant would crush you, besides there was no point in sticking around this place, it would be fun to explore your giant room, but there was something that had to be found out, were you tiny? or was the room giant?
So, you started climbing the massive, muddy, toes the mud was solid enough to grab and use to climb, to you the mud seemed several feet thick and could no doubt hold tons, though Dave's smallest muscle was probably bigger and stronger.
Unfortunately you hardly got anywhere before the titan jumped unto the bed, which covered miles and nearly sent you flying, he layed looking for something under the be on the other side, with his legs up in the air. The jump had shaken what mud you clung to loose and had sent you towards his other toes.
He wiggled his toes just a bit and you couldn't hang on, and fell down in between, to the mud and gunk...
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