You decide to hide in her hair, because you have more to hold on to. You walk on her shoulder to the back of her neck and grab on a strand of hair. You climb it like it was a rope, which, at your size, it is. You finally reach the top after fifteen minutes of climbing, and you are exhausted. You tie a strand of hair around your leg, so you don't fall off, and you take a nap. You wake up to the sound of rumbling. The hair you were tied to has fallen off with you tied to it. It pulls you down slightly, added to the shaking, knocks you off of May's head. The landing was pretty rough, but bearable. When you get up, you see you have landed on...
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