You can't believe what's happening. One second you were scanning the party, and the next you were in danger of getting flattened by your friend. You look up at Sara again, in awe of her massive size. All of a sudden, she shifts her foot and the underside of her Converse flies over you. The wind knocks you down, and you realize you can't stay on the ground. At the moment, it looks like the monolithic Sara is your best chance of survival, but also the best chance of your death.
You run up to her white Converse shoe and begin to bang on it. No response. Looks like your going to have to climb. You jump back and stumble as Sara unwittingly taps her foot to the music, causing miniature earthquakes for you. You brace yourself, jump, and latch onto the bottom border of her shoe. You hold on with all your might as Sara taps her toe again.
You finally are able to pull yourself up, and immediately find yourself clinging to the laces. This was good move, as Sara takes a step to her right in her menial task of refilling the snack table. You take a moment to breathe, taking comfort in the fact that you weren't crushed like a bug by your friend. But you didn't take much comfort of the motion sickness caused by Sara's shift to the right. It's time to make your next move.
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