Circus Girl in a Digital World

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When I was a little girl, I was ignored by everyone. They said that I was so weird, they never liked me and I was the black sheep. I was ignored by my parents, my friends and I was the weakest against my classmates. If only I could just disappear and never exist in this world and live somewhere that is more perfect.

When I was almost ready for college, I noticed what appeared to be a strange headset. It was laying on the desk next to a computer and looks so old that I did not even notice what was on it. I took a look at the screen and it reads. "The Amazing Digital Circus."

It looked a little fun but maybe I should take it on and see where it takes me. According to the box, it reads it's readed E and it is a nonstop game and you can create your own character but I need to wear the headset in order to play the game. I began to grab the headset and placed it on my head. The next thing I knew, I woke up here.

I was in a huge room with so many blocks, slides and spiral staircases leading up and down, I had so many questions that I never thought of. Where am I, how did I get here and the headset... What happened to my headset? Did I take it off? I shook my head, trying to figure out where the heck I am. I was unable to speak but I was alone. I carefully took a few steps around the empty room, and searched around for anyone to answer where I am.

There are so many doors and each of them has a peculiar fairground. I was not at the office anymore but I was sure I was transported here. After a few minutes of walking around, I stopped and noticed a mirror that was in the room. The mirror is normal enough to make me see.

When I looked, I found my own reflection in the mirror. It was me. Except my clothes had transformed into a pink dress with a feathered bow on my chest and jester shoes. My hair is pink and blue tied in ponytails and my entire skin all over my body is white. I was wearing makeup on, rosy cheeks, pink lipstick and on the center of my face was a blue circular nose. I pressed it. It let out a honking noise like a clown. I stepped back a few feet to get a more featured look. My toes and fingers were so long and my arms were so bendy and long, like a doll. My torso was quite thin. Judging by the form, I look like a clown. But there is one thing... How can I take off my costume? I thought I heard a small little noise, a doink doink noise.

I turned around and noticed what appeared to be a small little star-like shape with eyes. It is so small, so tiny, and it looks so cute and harmless. I stepped a little closer at the star shape until it started to scurry away. Whatever that thing is, it might be friendly. I started to chase after the small creature until suddenly, I thought I saw it run away in fear. I heard a loud roar coming from nearby. I headed down to the lower floor and saw what appeared to be a black monster. The creature had four legs and a long neck with multiple multicolored eyes. It was searching for something, something to attack. I carefully went down the steps to make sure it won't make any noise to attract it.

Looking down the column, I see it, looking around, growling and starting chasing around a few barrels like monkeys. Suddenly, It paused, smelling something. I think that thing must have seen me. I gasped, covering my mouth and pushed myself back against the wall, my eyes wide with terror. I held my breath as the monster slowly began to make its way where I was hiding.

I kept holding my breath until I heard the footsteps slowly descending. I was quite relieved that I didn't get caught but something cold and full is running down my stomach. I didn't notice my midsection slowly filing in, turning round and large. I kept my breath still held in and I felt my sensation filling in. I looked and saw my stomach inflating. My eyes went wide with shock, noticing my stomach was being filled in, just like helium. It was strange that my skin started to feel like rubber, thick rubber. I felt my stomach and felt the sensation and pressure fill up.

I felt my chest balloon up alongside my thighs before the sound of the hissing air went into my limbs. A thought struck me. When I hold my breath, my body seems to inflate, like a balloon. No wonder I was inflating. I feared that I would get even bigger by the minute until I turned into a blimp.

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