As Hayley bent down to grab your phone, you knew that you only had a few seconds to act. Your legs felt like they were knee deep in water as you forced yourself to run towards Hayley and the phone. Every fiber of your being was screaming for you to run away, but at the same time your mind willed you move where heart ran. You made it to the silver station just as Hayley’s fingers began to curl around the device. Hoping onto the keypad, you looked up into the beautiful face of Hayley Williams and were struck dumbfounded. Despite being so impossibly huge, she was still shockingly gentle looking. But all these thoughts vanished from your mind as soon as you saw the phone’ screen racing down at you!

CLACK!

You had hit the deck just in time to avoid being crushed by your closing phone! Now you found yourself wedged between the “2” and “5” key like a speck of dirt. You tried to push against the screen but found that the resistance was far too strong for your miniaturized frame. Before you could ponder escape any further, you felt yourself getting pressed into the cold plastic as Hayley lifted the phone off the ground. You felt like an astronaut in blast-off! Soon your world was spinning as Hayley moved the phone around in her hands, flipping it to inspect it for damages or some sign of who the owner was. Then, your stomach flew into your throat as she let the phone fall! You feared that your life would end any second now as the phone slammed into the floor. But instead you fell into darkness. After a springy landing, the phone was plunged into darkness. Hayley had deposited the mysterious gift into her back, right pocket. The day was only beginning.

You had a rough idea of what had been going on, you knew you were deposited in a pocket, but that meant nothing if you were stuck in the phone! Annoyed, you start pushing your way through the phone to get free from its plastic grasp. You head towards the “1” key, and hopefully freedom.

You squeezed out of the phone and fell into the denim ditch below. Smacking your head against the phone, your vision began spinning as you gripped the sore lump in despair. Before you could turn around and beat on the phone, your world began to change around you again. You tumbled around in Hayley’s pocket as she slowly began to sit down!

Clinging onto the strap of your cell phone, you tried desperately to keep yourself righted as the singer sat down. You began heading towards the light as Hayley’s denim clad bottom compressed the pocket further and further. You saw fabric in the pocket closing together further and further, sealing you in slowly. Looking up, the rays of light streaming into Hayley’s back pocket were getting thinner and thinner as time for your escape ran low!

BRRRRRRRRRR!

Your body shook violently as your phone started vibrating in Hayley’s pocket. As the scarlet singer shot up, you were tossed around violently as the enclosing cavern suddenly opened wide. The phone also began tilting to the side as it fell towards you in slow motion.

Looking up, you saw as your phone slowly tilted to the side and began a painfully slow descent towards you. You shut your eyes tight, waiting for your phone to slam down on you, squishing you like a bug!

CLICK! CLACK! CLICK!

Your eyes opened slowly to the sound of Hayley’s nails smacking the plastic casing of the phone. Slowly, the monolith began lifting out of Hayley’s pocket as the tree-sized fingers pulled it out. Looking around, you saw the phone’s strap still laying lazily on the floor of the pocket. This was your only chance to get out of Hayley’s pocket and you knew it! Sprinting to the strap, you leapt and grabbed hold just as Hayley pulled the phone free and zipped it up to her magnificent face.

“Hello?” Hayley’s voice boomed as she answered the phone.

Your ears rang as Hayley’s voice crashed over you like an explosion. You never expected that at this size even the sound of her voice was enough to cripple you!

“Hayley! Please, look down!” you shouted as you swung helplessly from the cell phones strap.

“Hello? Anyone there?” Hayley said as she flicked on the TV, drowning out the rest of your screams.

“Hayley! Come on, look down at me!” you shout as the singer becomes disinterested with her phone call and flips the phone shut. As the cover jolts against the rest of the phone, you are knocked loose from the strap and fall off. You fall down and down and down, down past Hayley’s full chest, slender stomach, and gently sloping waist. Your body smacks against her knees and rolls over the edge, falling all the way down to her discarded flip flops below.

The wind is knocked out of you as your body smashed into the damp, spongy surface of Hayley’s flip flop. Groaning, you lay motionless as the residual sweat left on the material is quickly soaked up by your clothing. Damp and defeated, you tried to move, only to find your body didn’t respond to any of your commands. You were entirely drained of energy, and as a large shadow drew over you, the consequences of the fall were becoming more apparent….

SQUELCH!

Groaning, you picked yourself up from the damp insole of Hayley’s converse. Exhausted, you were unable to go a step further. Rolling on your back, you looked up at Hayley’s towering visage. You wondered if she was ever going to notice you or if you should just get stepped on and end your misery.

As if in response to your laments, Hayley’s wiggling toes cast their massive shadow over your tiny body. You watched as the black sock slowly descended towards you. Your tiny body shuddered in terror as the delicate toes rocked Hayley’s converse back and forth.

“My feet are freezing!” Hayley said as she slowly slid her feet into her converse.

Your life flashed before your eyes as Hayley’s toes smothered you in their warmth, and dragged you down to the toes of her shoes. You found your body was powerless before the strength of Hayley’s lazy toes. Your mouth was soon stuffed full of Hayley’s black sock as she pushed her foot down across your body.

High above, Hayley was relaxing as she stretched her toes in the warm confines of her converse. Tossing the phone back on the coffee table, Hayley sighed and decided to catch a moment of shut eye. Stretching out one last time, she felt a small object rubbing against the ball of her foot. Annoyed, she quickly slid her shoes off and dumped the “small pebble” out.

“Fricking rock,” Hayley muttered to herself as she dropped the converse over her toes and quickly fell back to sleep.

Meanwhile, you rolled on the coffee table in pain. Looking straight ahead, you saw Hayley dozing lazily. To your side sat her sock-clad heel, the converse not fully over her slender foot. You needed to make a move, and needed to make it soon. Steadying yourself on Hayley’s heel, you decided to….