The tiger-striped purse is festooned with badges for an eclectic selection of obscure bands, a perfect match for the slightly punk-ish apparel of the teenager between whose feet it lies. At an inch tall, you are more than a little apprehensive of getting so close to someone that could crush you beneath their heel without even realising.
Still, the thought of spring break flashes across your mind - it'll all be worth it, once you're there on the beach.
You venture boldly out beside the immense left shoe, impressed beyond words by its steadfast solidity. The rumbling of giants hurrying past on their way to catching flights echoes all around you, but this girl doesn't move a muscle, making her size seem all the scarier, somehow.
Swallowing back fear, you scamper to the purse, finding easy purchase on the many pin badges to scramble to its summit.
Seems such a long way down...
You peer into the darkened interior, but can glean no clue regarding what may be inside. The only way to find an answer would be to -
The bag suddenly lifts, and you topple headfirst into the purse. With a rolling jolt, you desperately attempt to right yourself as the outsized contents seem so intent upon crushing you. The entire room shakes and rattles, and the constant noise from outside causes the terrifying noises of the objects to create an altogether unpleasant experience.
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