stranded
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You're stranded on the bed again. You've been awake for an hour or so, but your titanic partner slumbering next to you won't budge. You've tried to press your little hands against their giant body but all it does is remind you of how small you are compared to them. They could easily roll over and pin you underneath them and you'd be trapped for hours. The thought of this makes you try and find an easier way to wake them up.
Getting closer to their mouth, all you can hear is their rhythmic, slumber-filled breaths. The swirling wind being pushed in and out of their lungs is at a scale you can barely comprehend. You're distracted by this fact as you try to press your hands against their muzzle, trying to wake them up. All you get is their hand batting away where you just shook like trying to brush away a strand of hair.
Looks like you better get comfortable. Maybe take a nap with them? You're not leaving the bed anytime soon.
Originally posted on Mastodon.