Approaching the pair of Van's you couldn't help but grasp just how small you really were. You knew you were small before but once you reached the shoes you realized even the rubber underside of the show dwarfed you on its own, however that realization only enticed you more. You noticed the bits of dirt that littered the bottom of the shoe, clearly whoever they belonged to made sure they got their use out of them.
Suddenly the scent hit you, the smell of sweat, one of the Van's were knocked over, giving you access to the inside of the shoe. While dark you swore you could see the faint outline of a foot along the insole of the shoe. You could easily go inside and explore or perhaps even pick a spot to stay for whenever the owner returns to wear them, alternatively you could climb to the top of the shoe and wait for the owner to return, hitching a ride on them would help you find more places to explore.
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