In this world their are the almighty Titan that tower over and rule the world and Whose heads lie high into the sky. Then their are the massive Giants that are almost as high as skyscrapers, and then their are the smalls. the most insignificant race...
I had always been afraid of heights, I just couldn't stand being super high in the air. That fact still hadn't changed especially now that I was hundreds of feet in the air, adhered to a massive finger by nothing but saliva.
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The wind crashed into my face, and I grew colder and colder as the world became blurry and unrecognizable. As all things came back into view I was stuck looking at a massive eyes that took up my whole view.
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It was something that I had seen a thousand times before, and yet it never failed to strike fear into my very soul. This eye was mixed with two emotions that I recognized all to well, such delight as well as a prideful anger.
"What should your punishment be little man?" She asked her voice sending waves of force all around my body.
"Maybe I should make you eat a piece of my discarded dead skin, or maybe I should make you withstand my breath as I breath on you or better yet fart on you."
I could see a small glimmer in her eyes as she said those words.
Jazmin brought me closer to her mouth. "Oh how much fun would that be?"
I waited for what seemed like an eternity, it was then that I felt gravity compress against my body, even the sticky saliva that glued me in place seemed to be coming apart as the force became stronger and stronger. I knew what was happening, this unrivaled force could only be caused by one thing. Jazmin was standing up.
