You catch just a glimpse of a fortyish woman before you're buried under other clothes; you're carried in a laundry basket to a bed, and dumped out onto the landscape of it.
The woman is truly immense -- you'd be terrified of her, except, you know, you're underwear, so she should be immense. A TV is on in the background, but you can't understand what they're saying; it isn't a foreign language. Maybe it's just that underwear can't speak English.
Anyhow, the good news is that you're able to take a quick look around -- turns out you can move your eyes to anywhere on your body, that's cool -- and you see that you're surrounded by....
Copyright 2000 - 2024 21 x 20 Media All rights reserved. This site is property of 21 x 20 Media
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.08 seconds at 5:50am on Dec 23, 2024 via server WEBX1.