As she dropped you into her sketchers, you noted how INCREDIBLY damp it was inside the shoe. It smelt like all sweat and dirt mixed up. You landed into the place where her big toe met your head and all your body across her little toes. You also saw what seemed to be.... tiny bugs? Dead as a doornail while some were still alive. You thought, "She must love torturing things." You then saw her plump little white foot meet your face and as she put it in, she said, "Enjoy your new home little man!" Then the light from outside and her face closed out as her gigantic foot pushed you into the wall of her shoe. Good grief they smelt so badly! She danced her toes around your face and you could hear her laughing hysterically. Her foot smelt like honey mustard and it was by far the worst smell you have ever smelt. You fought off her foot but every time you did, it just made her more aggressive towards you and your tiny body. She rubbed her sweat from her foot and made you endure every second of it. You would never have thought a little girl could be so.... mean to a bug. You were enduring so much pain when all of a sudden, she stopped. You made it back to her place. Oh no, you thought, what could she have planned now? You felt movement and bounced up and down whenever she took a step while her toes were still smothering you. She raced inside to go up to her room so she could have "time" with her little toy. She lifted out her foot and said to you, "Come on little man, I have somethin planned for you!" She took her plump fingers, picked you out of her shoe, and put you on her bed. You smelt like her foot and looked wet from her sweat rubbed onto you.
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