You desperately try to get Pauline's attention, being as loud as possible, making yourself as big-looking as possible and simply trying everything you could. But alas, you were simply too small.
As Pauline walked towards her couch, she felt a slight crunch under her foot, and then felt something gooey oozing out from that crunchy spot. "Ew gross, I must've stepped on a bug, oh well, I'll wash that off later" Pauline said as she sat down on the couch and propped her perfect feet up on the table.
This process was not as quick and easy seeming for you, for you it was much longer and more painful. As you watched the lady in red walk towards you, your screaming and jumping slowly start to fade as you realize this isn't working. As the foot raised above you, your entire life flashed before your eyes. Only to be halted by Pauline's foot landing on top of you, mashing your body to bits almost immediately, making you into nothing but a forgettable smear. Pauline then propped her gorgeous and sweaty feet on the table, leaving the red stain on her perfect sole for all to see.
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