The last time you saw the clock, it was 11:55. Usually, you wouldn't care, but since you were shrunken, this was a big problem. That means it was lunch time. Dana's stomach rumbles above you.
"I didn't know what to do with you, but I think my stomach is giving me a hint," she winked. With her hand, she picks you up without a second thought; her grip was took the breath out of me. You soar higher and higher until you're above Dana's head. Looking down, a black pit awaited for you. The height didn't make you feel so good.
"Don't worry, you're not the first bug to be eaten," she rubbed her torso, "You'll soon join them, but If you don't want to, oh well." With that, you feel her release you, dropping a hundred feet, in your perspective, downwards. You begin to go into EXTREME panic. You'll never make it out. Was this how your life would be? An protein and energy boost for your friend?
You crash-land hard into something pink. Touching it, it is unmistakably her tongue. Looking back, her mouth closes, leaving pitch black darkness. With upmost glee, Dana flings you around causing immense pain throughout your body. It also leaves you with a massive headache. Inside, you could hear a moan, not of sadness, but pure delight. "You taste way better than any other bug I've ever eaten."
Suddenly, you feel the pull of gravity hit you. She was actually swallowing you! You scream at the top of your lungs, but to no avail. You're squeezed down, the slimy walls engulfing you. Actually, this was quite relaxing, but not enough to sooth your beating heart. Finally, you feel your tunnel widen and land in the liquid below. Acid.
Oddly enough, it didn't burn you. This didn't make sense.  It was suppose to feel like fire. Now though, it felt like your swimming pool back home. I guess whatever shrunk you, it made you indestructible.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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