December's sandal
Your Life......Smaller
chapter 11
by
copier
· original author:
biggumss
"No way!" It isn't as bad as having to clip a toenail or pick out gunk from her ear but this isn't how you wanted to spend your day. "I am not doing that December, c'mon!" She can't see you at all, beyond the size of a speck, running around in a frenzy on a never-ending world of the sandal's cushion. You are in so much of a hurry to get away from the approaching point of a 20 foot tall nail that you don't see that you're running right over an edge.
"AHHHHHH!" you scream out your lungs as you sail past the surface, not seeing that the material has changed. The indentation of December's toe is deep enough and you're so small that the fall seems to go on longer than expected. By a miracle you don't land straight onto the blackened bottom of the toe mark. Instead you land hard against the rough edge of a barrier. It is a bright pink from what you can tell on its sides... December's nail! You slip into the hollow hold, somewhere up above the multiple magnifying glasses have located your microbe form in the nick of time... "Enough messing around! You're cleaning my sandal whether you like it or not, hmm starting with the-"
"AHHHHHH!" you scream out your lungs as you sail past the surface, not seeing that the material has changed. The indentation of December's toe is deep enough and you're so small that the fall seems to go on longer than expected. By a miracle you don't land straight onto the blackened bottom of the toe mark. Instead you land hard against the rough edge of a barrier. It is a bright pink from what you can tell on its sides... December's nail! You slip into the hollow hold, somewhere up above the multiple magnifying glasses have located your microbe form in the nick of time... "Enough messing around! You're cleaning my sandal whether you like it or not, hmm starting with the-"
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