Darkness overcomes you despite your attempt to flee and, before you know it, her wine-red flat comes down on your tiny form. Your cries are instantly muted. You're pressed into the carpet beneath all of Lois' weight and even more as she firmly presses even more in order to take her next step. It's the most intense carpet burn anyone has ever experienced and Lois doesn't have any idea that she's subjecting someone to it. It feels like you're going to pop like a grape beneath all that pressure but you aren't even awarded that relief.
Light bleeds in as Lois swings her leg up again for her next step. You pant as if you've just surfaced from being underwater, a wave of relief washes over you but it's promptly snuffed out as Lois pummels you into the ground once again. This process continues ad nauseum as Lois continues her walk, oblivious to your existence on the bottom of her shoe. Living like a piece of lint, your body is indented into the texture of the bottom of her shoe, covered in dust and dirt from the carpet.
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