Change of Perspective

Fluffy fluff

I am floating on a cloud, a fluffy, fluffy cloud.

"It's so fluffy!"

"You're stupid sometimes."

"You're just jealous of my awesomeness! Wee!" I leaped over a mound of fluff.

"Why are you so obsessed with fluff?"

"Because it's fluffly!"

The other me sighed and shook her head.

"You are such a party pooper!"

She looked at me. "You do realize this is a dream right?"

"No duh! I'm gonna enjoy it while it lasts instead of standing there being a negative Nancy!"

She sits on the ground and puts her forehead in her palm.

"I feel like this thing is going to take a turn for the worse..." She mumbled.

"Why would you say that?"

"Because we had this same dream last night, and we both know how that went."

"Oh...ye-ahh!"

Splat.

"See?"

"I already have to be dream eaten, I don't need your attitude."

I slide down a tongue, probably James' seems how his is the only one I've been on so far. I feel muscle envelope my legs, and the rest of me is pulled down into the throat.
I wish I was on the fluffy cloud. I pouted
You think I don't?

I was still dry, because of dream magic, but this still gave me the impression of being very gross.

I land in the pink stomach, without acids (thank you ignorant brain) the other me falls down after me.

"So...what now?"

"Don't know, didn't make it this far last time."

"Will we get...?"

She became wide eyed with me.

"I seriously hope our brain doesn't do that, though now that you've thought of it..."

"Urg. Heck nah. Brain ya hear me? We are not going there! Repeat, never, going there, got it?"

The other me face palmed.

The dream faded as my senses became active again.

I buried my head into the softness below me, choosing to ignore that it smelt strongly of sweat and a trace of cologne. No, me wants to sleep!

The bag was dark and musky. I breathed the thick and humid air, shaking off the last of sleep. I looked around for an opening, but no light came.

I shut up myself before she got to told.

"So...there is a way out of this...I just need to find it."

I sat on the soft thingy, thinking about ways I could open the bag from the inside to get out. Unfortunately my brilliance was still napping.
Do you want my opinion now?
Not if you're going to say I told you so...
I won't, promise.
OK...
The bags still open, its just in a locker.

I look up, and facepalm.
Oh the humiliation...
And...
What? Can't you see I'm busy trying to kick myself?
I told you so.
Oh you're wicked.
Why thank you!

I climb through the opening, and hang onto the edge so I don't end up falling to my death.
So genius, how do I get out of here?
Well for one, the crack in his locker signifies he didn't lock it properly, you can squeeze through that, two, if you'd been paying closer attention, you would have noticed this lovely jacket here that just so happens to be heaped at the bottom, should be enough to break your fall.
So...jump?
Yerp.
I really hate you sometimes.
That's OK.

I wipe my hands on my shirt, which still was stiff from...earlier.

I swing my legs out into the open, gravity and my terrible strength did the rest.

A yelp escaped my mouth as I sunk onto the folds. Slowly I crawl toward the light.

My landing on the cold tile floor wasn't nearly as pleasant as the jacket. After rubbing my aching backside I examine my surroundings.

There were some voices, but, no feet, no giants to kill me.

Wow, for once I'm not in terrible danger.

As soon as I completed the thought the bell rang.
Oh, god, give the tiny girl a break, please.
You might want to hide...
Where?
...I don't...know...
Maybe I should just let someone find me...
Maybe...
So, see any good candidates?
Uh...not really...

I look up, there were so many kids, big and small...how would I be able to tell if they'd kill me?

Two girls and a boy walked past, one of them nearly stepping on me, they were laughing, and walking slow.. Why not?

At the very least I wouldn't get motion sick again, hopefully.

She is still alive! Somehow! Vote if you like and comment some feedback if you wants (I do read them...then my head explodes and I can't figure out how to type a reply, seriously though, me no good at socialization) anyways, loves yous :)
(Autocorrect doesn't think yous is a real word, but I will make it one! Mwahaha! >:D )
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