I see Megan waiting in line to check out a book. She's wearing a lime green tank top, loose short shorts, and flip flops with no socks.
Just to be safe, I shrink myself to the size of a flu virus and land on her right shoulder. The scenery around me is like a desert of dead skin cells and tall, branchless trees. Some skin cells shed and drift into the air.
Now I don't know if I wanna explore Megan's body now or wait until she's done checking out her book. The scenery of her shoulder is epic enough for me to try exploring her now!
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