You watch your footing carefully. Falling down into the sewer isn't high on your list of priorities.
One minor slippage aside, you extricate yourself admirably. You're rather proud of your use of vocabulary, as well.
And so, you start on up the road. You have gone hardly any distance at all when a foot lands in front of you.
Dressed in a black boot, it impacts so close that you walk into it, rebounding and falling in a heap. You make out a dress, or something, and then a matching foot impacts behind you.
You stay as still as possible, hoping that you won't get stepped on. The first foot rises again, and you can see the underside - complete with crushed bug corpses - in all its glory.
It hurridly retracts, crashing back into place with such quickness that you almost faint with terror.
That is nothing to the scare that is to come, though. A monster, bigger than any person even in this giant world, flashes past, roaring fit to end the world. The ground shakes to accompany its wake, and even the giantess standing over you seems puny in comparison.
It is with a gasp that you recognise it as a car. This person must have been wanting to cross the road, but paused when the incoming traffic got in the way! Perhaps she can be your ticket out of this rut...
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