You were almost halfway to your goal when you began to feel the floor shake. It started off as a low tremor but quickly grew in intensity. You stop as you see the source of the ground shaking tremors.
The tremors were the result of thundering footfalls made by Arthur's mother, Jane. You had thought Arthur was the biggest thing you had ever seen, but he was dwarfed by his mother. You stare at her sneaker covered feet and look up, waaaaaaaay up to her face. What you could see of it. As she approached you saw less and less of it as her chest blocked it from your field of vision. You were so awestruck by the sight of this Goddess that you didn't realize you were in her direct path until it was almost too late.
You run back the way you came just in time as a colossal foot came down where you'd been standing only a moment before. The combination of the displacement of air and the impact of foot on floor knocks you too the ground.
"I need to do some work on the computer. Could you keep the volume down on the TV? It won't take long.
"No problem Mom."
"Thanks sweety."
You watch as Jane turns and walks toward the computer. You watch here for a moment ,thinking. A responsible adult would be better to get help from, but then again Arthur was closer.
Speaking of Arthur, he was still sitting up on the sofa and hadn't lay back down. If you could climb up onto his sock covered foot and held on you could ride the foot up to the sofa and just walk up to his face. Getting his mother's attention would not be as easy.
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