This choice: Go for the Socks, Play Safe • Go Back...Chapter #4The Sweat, The Smell, and the Little Girl by: Sebastian   You decided that maybe the socks would have been a good choice. Whether you were to choose either one, they would be a very smelly canvas. You saw the little girl on the couch relaxing, scrunching her tired feet and letting them dangle off a cushion. Across from you were two socks colored cyan blue inside out with what looked to be the design. Yellow pineapples in a sporadic fashion, just inside out. You also saw marks of where her sweat was. From the look of it, faint brown spots were present meaning she probably rewore them quite often, and wet spots defining the sweat. You couldn't resist anymore, so you ran over and hopefully go for the socks without anything happening. It seemed like going up a street several times as the distance to reach the socks, but who knows exactly?
You finally reach her socks after so long running as a tiny man. You put out your hands with eagerness and placed yourself on the middle part of her right (?) sock. You felt like you were in a fabricy sauna, but enjoying every single second of it. You rubbed your face with her foot sweat, and smelt where the brown spots were, which were right under her toe areas. You described the smell as a candy like scent (like Troli Worms) mixed with a very faint scent of a flowery laundry detergent and a lot of dirt. You took her other sock and did the exact same thing, except afterwards, you laid them on yourself so it gave the impression that she had her little foot on your body. You were in heaven thinking this was all too real, or too dreamworthy. Just then, you felt the ground shake and saw movement! The little girl had gotten up! You saw she was bending over to grab her socks, but then she realizes there is a little bump under them (which is you unknowingly). She picks her socks up and notices a little speck. She said to herself, "What is this?" She picked you up with her thumb and pointer finger, then brought you to her palm of her hand. She leaned in to get a closer look at you, with your eyes meeting face to face. She either thought you were a little tiny doll she had forgotten to put away, or a bug that got under her socks. But either way she were to use her eight year old curiosness and do something with this "small object".
She realized that you were either one of these options and said, "Hmm, I have a great idea." She gave a smirk knowing just what to do with you. She noticed that you were under her socks for a reason, then she gave her idea.
What do you think she will do with you?
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