Needs To Think
Your Life......Bigger
chapter 7
by
copier
· original author:
spiralwriter
With a sigh and her emotions whirling within her, tearing her mind and heart apart, Jaz proceeded to head back to her own island to think. She would definitely need the solitude. As she turned around and raised her right foot for the first step, the world was in awe. Previously at 89 miles, Jaz was already a sight to behold, as if a titan or even a god had descended to reside on earth. But now, at an astonishing 200 miles tall, the populace of the planet were either flabbergasted, terrified out of their wits, excited, or a combination of all three at the sight of Jaz. Her body stretched beyond the heavens, casting a shadow that spread halfway around the world, and most cities that survived her....'incident' on the shore nearby could barely see past her toes, the vast, cocoa brown monuments so high up that the clouds only reached the bottom fraction of the appendages. And when she began to walk, she tried to be as slow in pace as possible, but at her newest size, destruction was imminent. Her footsteps alone generated earthquakes and booms that reveberated around the area and created waves that crashed upon shorelines. With each step, Jaz cringed, praying that she hadn't caused too much trouble. As she neared her home, the walk back now only taking her five or six steps, she wasn't surprised to see that her home had changed as well.
The mountains running along the border of the island were now mere specks of dirt in comparison, all of her clothes and footwear wouldn't even fit her anymore, and the island itself was so small that if Jaz tried to sleep on it, she would have to curl up into a fetal position to fit. Even then, she was sure her head and legs would touch the ocean a little.
She sat down on the island, creating another seismic event with her butt."What the fuck am I gonna do..."Jaz mumbled to herself, though the words were an echo that was heard to many ears. She realized this, and chuckled at the thought of countless mothers covering their children's ears from her language. That cheered her up a little. But, with the current situation, her mood was brought back down again.
At 200 miles tall now, she would have to be more careful with how she did everything. Before, she wasn't all that careful anyway...
Jaz shrugged to herself and continued contemplating. How would the wolrd react? Some countries are probably already lining their armies up right now, missiles and firearms ready, just waiting for a reason to unleash their itty-bitty fury upon her. Another laugh from her, the very idea of something so small believing that they could hurt her. She remembered three years ago, age 13, she had just peaked at 20 miles tall, and a small unknown country had tried to attack Jaz. Being so large, bullets simply bounced off her skin. But when a few tanks aimed and bombed her face, she became quite enraged. The only thing keeping her from going over to that country and ending hundreds of thousands of lives right then and there was the fact that president himself sent wrd to Jaz not to do so. At her height, Jaz listened to nobody. But for some odd reason...her temper cooled before she stomed the place through.
Now, she simply laughs at the thought of anything hurting her. Ever. And she was so big, her mere presense alone probably scared some people too shitless to do anything to her.
But just as she continued this line of though, Jaz's sweet side emerged. Her face showed a sign of pity at what she had done earlier. She had...ended....too much. Wives would not be seeing their husbands anymore, boyfriends would never receve that date promised that afternoon, children wouldn't be able to meet their favorite teacher the next day. At that thought, Jaz broke down. She began to cry, her tears filling up the sea and probably making it rise a good few feet. Her sobs softened hearts and made people think twice about her. She bawled for nearly thirty minutes before drying up. She sniffled and wiped away the remaining tears on her face.
What happens next?
The mountains running along the border of the island were now mere specks of dirt in comparison, all of her clothes and footwear wouldn't even fit her anymore, and the island itself was so small that if Jaz tried to sleep on it, she would have to curl up into a fetal position to fit. Even then, she was sure her head and legs would touch the ocean a little.
She sat down on the island, creating another seismic event with her butt."What the fuck am I gonna do..."Jaz mumbled to herself, though the words were an echo that was heard to many ears. She realized this, and chuckled at the thought of countless mothers covering their children's ears from her language. That cheered her up a little. But, with the current situation, her mood was brought back down again.
At 200 miles tall now, she would have to be more careful with how she did everything. Before, she wasn't all that careful anyway...
Jaz shrugged to herself and continued contemplating. How would the wolrd react? Some countries are probably already lining their armies up right now, missiles and firearms ready, just waiting for a reason to unleash their itty-bitty fury upon her. Another laugh from her, the very idea of something so small believing that they could hurt her. She remembered three years ago, age 13, she had just peaked at 20 miles tall, and a small unknown country had tried to attack Jaz. Being so large, bullets simply bounced off her skin. But when a few tanks aimed and bombed her face, she became quite enraged. The only thing keeping her from going over to that country and ending hundreds of thousands of lives right then and there was the fact that president himself sent wrd to Jaz not to do so. At her height, Jaz listened to nobody. But for some odd reason...her temper cooled before she stomed the place through.
Now, she simply laughs at the thought of anything hurting her. Ever. And she was so big, her mere presense alone probably scared some people too shitless to do anything to her.
But just as she continued this line of though, Jaz's sweet side emerged. Her face showed a sign of pity at what she had done earlier. She had...ended....too much. Wives would not be seeing their husbands anymore, boyfriends would never receve that date promised that afternoon, children wouldn't be able to meet their favorite teacher the next day. At that thought, Jaz broke down. She began to cry, her tears filling up the sea and probably making it rise a good few feet. Her sobs softened hearts and made people think twice about her. She bawled for nearly thirty minutes before drying up. She sniffled and wiped away the remaining tears on her face.
What happens next?
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