Adam's fall terminated predictably as he landed with a mighty splash in to a glass of wine, parked beside the couch and Emily's feet. Adam coughed and spluttered as he emerged with his hair all wet and his clothes drenched as if he had been in a water fall. He was virtually blind as he struggled to wipe it out of his eyes. Rubbing his nose violently with one hand he tried valiantly to keep above the water. Around him the walls mocked him with their size. Adam's eyes stinged and he wrapped his fingers around his nose.
Adam could hear himself panting, gasping. Fear, the primal urge to run,not fight took over washing over him. Getting control of his state of mine was proving difficult as he dog paddled, around. his breathing started to slow down and return to normal, his heart beats slowing down from the pounding samba Rhythm. Adam swam over to the rim of the wine. Looking up he could see the emptyness of his prison. Rising his hands, he furiously pounded the glass, trying to tip it. He could have landed on the floor, been stepped on or badly wounded but it did not matter to him. The logic told him that if it spilled, Emily and his mom would rush frantically to clean it up then he would be home free and be saved.
Looking through the glass Adam could see the gigantic shoes that Emily was wearing. Adam's desparation returned andhis hear thumped and throbbed in his cheast as if on a timer to exploded as Emily's feet started to move further and further away. The wine sloshed around him like cement as he turned and stared up in fright as the glass continued to rise. Above him Emily's enormous chin loomed. He could see her hed see the slightest movement as he responded to the verbal stimuli.
The glass tiped without warning, and Adam was brought face to face with Emily. Adam scream was cut off as he was through deep in the water. Adam horror continued as the water slide drove towards the medium sized cavern that was Emily's mouth. Adam could only scream "Emily! Emily!" Down here. It's me! No! ahhh! hoping that Emily would hear him but it was in vain as he entered the pitch darkness.
Adam could feel the soggy sodden tongue as he was swished swiftly from left to right. Adam lost when he was swallowed. Outside Emily licked her lips as the strawberry flavour tickled her tastebuds and sent a strong cold sensation through her stomach. In side Adam landed yelling as he thrashed in the water he had landed in.
Over the next couple of hours Adam had to dodge the giant chewed up pieces of food that landed like a thunder storm. Adam could even hear the hissing of the water as he violently hopped and prayed that Emily would use the bathroom. Over the course of the night he was violently digested. Only Emily would know how sweet the taste of death was.
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