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Rated: 18+ · Interactive · Adult · #2246771

You have been one inch tall since birth. This is your not so normal life.

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Chapter #8

Hitching a Ride

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You coughed and stood groggily up to your feet. Victoria's mom had quite a throw. You were now all of the way out onto the sidewalk, and quite disoriented by your landing. You came to your senses quickly however, as you heard a loud thud. Thinking fast for once in your life, you dove out of the way as a giant foot landed down where you had just stood. You could have been crushed! The girl it belonged to was none other than Amanda, presumably returning home from work. She didn't notice you thankfully, and headed back inside the house. You turned your attention back to the sidewalk, and you saw a girl heading towards your direction.

You didn't recognize the girl, but she was wearing a school shirt, so she must go to your school. She had long brown hair, and a pretty face framed by glasses. She was listening to music, and seemed to be walking to the beat of whatever song it was. She had on a backpack, and must have just come from school. She was wearing typical attire, a plain t shirt and shorts. This girl obviously didn't want to draw attention to herself. She was also barefoot, a fact you noticed. She continued to draw closer, but obviously didn't notice you. You grinned. She could be your ticket home. You began to run towards her.

It didn't talk you long. With her long strides and your speedy sprinting, she was soon only a few feet away. This was the tricky part however, as you had to time your jump just right. Her left foot now landed only two feet away from you, and you saw her right foot raise up. It would land right in front of you. You tensed yourself, and jumped. You soared forward, her foot came down...and you made it. You frantically grasped onto her ankle, as her foot lifted back up, jerking you to the side, but you held on. She stepped back down, and you fell forward, losing your grip. You scrambled back to her leg, but tripped and rolled forward as she stepped up again. This was crazy! You dug your nails into her skin, and held on for dear life.

After five minutes, you couldn't take it anymore. Your arms grew weary. Finally, the inevitable though occurred to you: you had to climb this girl. It was the only way. You grimaced, and began to scale the giant girl's tall leg. She was wearing shorts, so the first few minutes of your climb were the worst. Her smooth skin provided little to no handholds, and her constant walking threatens to knock you off. Finally, you reached the bottom of her shorts, and grabbed on. That was when you realized your mistake. She had on basketball shorts, so you immediately lost your grip and slipped. Reaching for anything to stop your fall, you found nothing. You fell for what seemed like an eternity, screaming all the way, until finally you landed on her foot, which immediately kicked out into a step, sending you flying through the air.

You landed face first on the sidewalk roughly a few feet away. Your arms ached, and you couldn't even muster the effort to stand up after what you had just been through. All you could do was flip yourself over onto your back. As soon as you did, you saw the girl's massive, dirty barefoot descending ontop of you. Before you could even scream, her giant, blackened sole crushed your tiny body. You were slammed against the rough sidewalk, and when she lifted her foot back up, you went with her. This continued for the next ten minutes, and constant process of being nauseously lifted rough the air, and then crushed back down against the ground painfully.

Finally, the girl reached her house. You didn't know it, but this girl's house was in the exact opposite directon from your house. You were now nearly thirty minutes away from where you were supposed to be. The girl walked into her house, said hello to her mom, and ran up to her room. Even her short run upstairs pounded you relentlessly agains the carpet. The pain was so bad, you nearly cried. The girl entered her room, took of her backpack, and flopped down onto her bed. She was exhausted. She pulled out a book and began reading.

With the pressure relieved for the moment, you were able to finally have a moment to rest. Ten minutes later you had reformed off of the girl's foot. Now how to get home form here? You walked around the girl's foot, and saw she was reading a book. How would you get her attention though?
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1. Walk right up to her face.

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2. Too late! She swings her legs out of bed, knocking you back under her foot!

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