It happened so fast you didn’t know it. One moment you were looking down at the table the next you were looking straight up…Cellist’s chin. From your previous experience you remember what it was like to look up at your sister. It happened again! How, why??? Are the questions running through your mind.
You try to move but can’t, no great surprise. There is movement to the corner of your vision but you can’t move your head or eyes to look. There is a loud clank as something heavy is set down. “WHERE DID YOUR BROTHER GO?” a loud booming voice says. You look up and see Cellist turnaround from where she was looking. “I don’t know. Let the little purve get bent…”
“CELLIST…”
“WHAT?”
Just then you see a giant thing come up from beneath you and closer over your body leaving only your head exposed. WOOOOO, you go up into the air and then are flipped upside down. Disoriented you look down or somehow are able to look down. Below you is a bed of large brown…pancakes. You watch as some brown/amber gluey stuff flows over the padded breakfast then you fall.
More accurately you plummet or dive head first for the giant pancakes. You feel your head impact onto the soft surfaces. Besides it is being disconcerting you relax with relief knowing you aren’t going to smash your head flat down. You spin around and feel yourself rise up again. You would have vomited you had a mouth. Your vision settles on the now large face of your sister. She is looking down not even at you and you start heading towards her face. The world slows down as you see her giant mouth open wise and what look like full soft lips pull away from giant white teeth.
“NO, Cellist, it is me, don’t eat me…” you try to yell but it fails and you feel your head go into a dark damp place. Then once you are in and can’t see anything the lights go out and something clamps down around your head. It is soft and warm and doesn’t hurt at all. Well this is better than the tooth brush you think. For that moment of ease you realize you have to be a fork or something and you were safe from being eaten.
You are pulled from that soft padded world back into the cold light and again dip down and dive…
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