Escape from December's sock
Your Life......Smaller
chapter 15
by
copier
· original author:
tinylelouch
Groaning you open your eyes, the last few hours very hazy. You vaguely remember painting December's toe nails and then you were in her shoe while she jogged...the rest is a blur you must've fainted. As you awoke you realized you were in some sort of a dark cramped space with two massive pillars to your sides.
For what could be miles away you hear the sound of snoring, probably December's. Tilting your head back you attempt to find her but your view is blocked by...an white wall that appeared to be made of cloth, almost able to see through....then it hit you; your so called prison was a sock!
"Damn it December!" You exclaim as you slam your fist into one of the "pillars" which was in fact one of December's toes, her big toe if you're not mistaken. You smelled nothing but foot odor but it seemed weaker than during the jog so it almost seemed like a blessing.
Trying to keep a level head you search for some means out of December's sock. Up above there was nothing, to the sides nothing, but fate left you a glimmer of hope; directly behind you was a hole, one that couldn't even be seen by a regular person but was big enough to work as an escape route for you.
Grabbing onto December's sweaty toes you hoist yourself up, careful not to lose your balance and fall to the bottom of her sock, a location that you probably couldn't escape from. Turning around you see the hole roughly ten feet away to you.
Backing up you eye your target, if you missed this jump you would not only be stuck in December's sock, but even the dumb blond would realize you tried to escape. You took off running full speed at the hole and jumped. The hole edged closer and closer but not fast enough, you were becoming certain you wouldn't make it.
You reached directly below your target but through sheer luck you grabbed onto the edge of the hole and began to hoist yourself up. Hoisting yourself over and through the hole you descend for what was miles until December's blanket cushioned your fall....
For what could be miles away you hear the sound of snoring, probably December's. Tilting your head back you attempt to find her but your view is blocked by...an white wall that appeared to be made of cloth, almost able to see through....then it hit you; your so called prison was a sock!
"Damn it December!" You exclaim as you slam your fist into one of the "pillars" which was in fact one of December's toes, her big toe if you're not mistaken. You smelled nothing but foot odor but it seemed weaker than during the jog so it almost seemed like a blessing.
Trying to keep a level head you search for some means out of December's sock. Up above there was nothing, to the sides nothing, but fate left you a glimmer of hope; directly behind you was a hole, one that couldn't even be seen by a regular person but was big enough to work as an escape route for you.
Grabbing onto December's sweaty toes you hoist yourself up, careful not to lose your balance and fall to the bottom of her sock, a location that you probably couldn't escape from. Turning around you see the hole roughly ten feet away to you.
Backing up you eye your target, if you missed this jump you would not only be stuck in December's sock, but even the dumb blond would realize you tried to escape. You took off running full speed at the hole and jumped. The hole edged closer and closer but not fast enough, you were becoming certain you wouldn't make it.
You reached directly below your target but through sheer luck you grabbed onto the edge of the hole and began to hoist yourself up. Hoisting yourself over and through the hole you descend for what was miles until December's blanket cushioned your fall....
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