Standing in front of Jay's giant army boots was an amazing experience. You were so small and each boot was massive to you, almost like a monument to Jay. It was exciting knowing that Jay's feet where in them, his hot size 12 soles trapped within each boot. For awhile, you just stood still, taking in the experience.
Quietly you walked up to Jay's giant army boots, your giant friend still sitting still, his massive boots casually placed on the ground. As you got closer you realized that they towered over you, almost twice your height. The boots weren't fully black as you had originally thought. The bottom and the toe were a very dark green rubber while the sides went up in a dark camouflage green with alternating stripes of different shades, tied together by black laces. While in the moment you forgot that Jay was still there. All you could see were his boots.
Slowly and nervously, you held your hand out and touched the sole of his boot, running your hand over the dark rubber. The experience was surreal. Tracing the sides you encircled the giant boot, never once removing your hand. The boots were not flat on the sides and had ridges. You even dared to bend over and run your hand over the ridges at the bottom and felt in between the spaces.
Without thinking you grabbed onto the rubbery side, pulling yourself on top of Jay's army boot with his foot still in it.Once on top you looked around and felt the boot strings. Being on Jay's boot was so cool! You imagined riding along as he went for training, holding onto the laces as we ran.
Suddenly the giant shifted above you and Jay moved his foot slightly, tipping over a little and you lost your balance.
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