Your almost there, soon you'll be able to get away from Kaitlyn, be able to get someone elses attention, be able to survive this disaster....or so you hope.
But the world comes crashing down down down....as Kaitlyns next step sends you head of heels to the floor. You kiss it on accident and spit it out repeatedly. Then you look up at the bottom of a giant sneaker. Even though its about 50 feet in the air, you can still smell the aroma of feet, the stench invading your nostrils. You cough before you throw your arms infront of your body, a last attempt at stopping the inevitable. Her foot slams down, crushing your bones, a small crack coming from bellow. Your body is now beyond all recognition, and your on the last thread of your life. As your last breath comes out of your body, Kaitlyn takes her foot and moves it sideways, effectively moveing your body of the face of the earth, and across the floor.
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