I stood up and left May`s stinky sandal. I walked through her room, squeezing by the door`s crack and then, I was at the hallway. I was smelling like her feet. Terrible. But, suddenly, I felt the floor rumbles and then, a big shadow was growing. I looked over my shoulder and saw two pair of massive and mature female feet, with the toes painted in dark colors. I lifted my head to see the owner and then, I recognized May`s mother. She was talking at her cellphone wearing business clothes, but barefeet. But I don`t know why she stopped to walk. Between her huge toes I could feel an old scent. The smell of her toes reminded me about May, but the smell was not so bad, compared. The daghter`s feet smelled worse. She begin to tap her left foot, making the wind rushes my face and the floor was trembling. I was frozen by the fear of fall under that big and wrinkled sole. And the last thing that I wanted at that moment, was being stepped on again. So, I was waving my arms, but it was pathetic, since she was not looking down. She would never hear me.
But suddenly, somehow she looked down on me and make a disgusting expression.
"May!" She called the daugher. "Did you brought that boy Mikey to your house?"
"What?" Said May. "No I didn`t!"
Then, she looked at me again.
"Stupid bugs... Always looking for feet to squash them."
I waved my arms, but May`s mother was more quick than me. Her left foot hovered above my body. I could watch some crumbles of dirt falling from her sole. Then, she landed that enormous sole over me, keeping chating on the phone.
Great, I was squashed again, this time, under May`s mom`s dirty foot. Then, I felt the air rush my body and I felt the gigantic foot moving and then... Squash. I was stuck to her dirty foot and my face was plastered against the tick and hard skin. Step by step my body was being crushed and I couldn`t even thing on something. Suddenly, it stopped. May`s mother was dangling her foot and after some moments, I could stick out my head from her sole, but my body still stuck. I was flattened like a piece of paper. I saw the dirty along the gigantic sole and down, I saw a peep shoe. I could hear her voice, she seemed to talk at her cellphone agian. She keept the dangling process until my body become unglued to her sole. I felt like a leaf in the wind, right on the insole section of her shoe. I saw the foot print and I could feel the familiar smell agian. It really reminds me May`s feet. Then, trying to stand up, accidentaly I slipped into the toe section. It was lightly dirt and I heard May`s mother end her cellphone call and walk way. "Oh God, thank you!" But I was tired, almost defeated.
Squashed by daughter and mother.
What now?