Another day, another session with smelly feet, sweat feet, smother, and stomping things. Josh's spirit are so smooshed as his body. He lose his faith, his dreams...
All the time: Squish, smell, squish, smell... Mommy's foot are cruel. Diane's mature foot are very pretty, but is mercyless about her son. Unware, squished into oblivion. In the morning, Diane's foot are smooth but at night is sweated and smelly. The oxigen in Josh's lungs is just smell of he mom's feet. The saliva in Josh's mouth is just foot sweat. After thousands steps, his body begun to change. He was more squishy and Diane is delighted. Could a human survive in a situation like this? She doesn't notice him! Poor little one...
Sometimes he feels the fabric of nylon. Theese days are very horrible because the smell is worst. Josh's mind have feet in evidence all the time. Mommy's feet evidence. Her foot skin prints are making traces in his destroyed body. Like he was an extention of her feet.
To be squished forever, and unware.

Weeks passed and...