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Post by observer on Jan 18, 2019 15:11:25 GMT -4
With the boot starting to wobble you ignore the bit of pain and go from hitting one side to the other. As the wobbling grew more and more you soon found the boot toppling over as you crashed into one of the sides. With the boot lying on its side you took a moment to lie there and recover from the exhausting work.
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Post by tjgalon on Jan 18, 2019 15:47:43 GMT -4
I take a few breaths. I realize the smell was no longer as bad, or maybe I grew over it as either way, I was thankful for it to be over. I start to crawl out, I realize how far from the closet the boot ended up, at least compare to my size as I see at least the door was left open. Brushing my clothes, u realize I might need to sneak a trip to the kids room for more doll cloths as I then not the mess. "man, the guy or girl for this room, wont be happy, as I quickly for my self, make my day towards the door to leave.
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Post by observer on Jan 18, 2019 15:51:28 GMT -4
Reaching the door you peeked out of the room. You could hear someone down the hallway, but they were far enough you couldn't see them. Figuring it might be the guy that had tried to capture you, you head in the opposite direction. Heading from potted plant to end tables you kept an eye out for anyone coming down the hallway before moving to the next hiding spot.
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Post by tjgalon on Jan 18, 2019 15:57:21 GMT -4
I keep moveeing. It not easy at this size, and so far none of the magical items have help restore my size, so the guest do not seem to help. The staff figure they are helping by treating me like I want this size, but all I did was want help. I make my way to the end, and could smell food. My stomach growl, though I still recall almost ending up as part of the desert, I still wanted some. I look around, and heard what might been a chief staff, and figure he or she wont notice a tiny, so I start to sneak my way in
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Post by observer on Jan 18, 2019 16:02:12 GMT -4
Moving through the partly open door you find yourself in a busy kitchen. There were three cooks and a head chef walking around making sure everything is okay. Keeping up against the counters you looked around for a way up to the trays of food waiting to be picked up by staff.
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Post by tjgalon on Jan 18, 2019 19:07:43 GMT -4
I could not believe I guess wrong on the help, but it did not mean I was not hungry, so i watch and waited. When food place on a cart. I grab a cloth, hanging down, and climb it. I struggle as I never good at my full night. Making it to the middle, section I pull my self over to it. I figgire the middle hid me more as I look at the food.
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Post by observer on Jan 19, 2019 4:33:25 GMT -4
It smelled so good. As you were resting in your hiding spot though one of the chefs walked over and placed a dish on top. Instead of walking away however they began to push it toward a pair of double doors.
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Post by tjgalon on Jan 19, 2019 11:19:38 GMT -4
I stumble a little, but use the plate to steady my self. "dam this luck" I say under my breath, though I am sure they not hear anyways, as I see the hallway go fast. Turning back, I check the food quickly, figuring I cam find something then get down when he stop at a room or something.
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Post by observer on Jan 20, 2019 5:07:52 GMT -4
There was a cheeseburger and fries, a salad, a grilled cheese sandwich, a steak, and a basket of rolls.
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Post by tjgalon on Jan 20, 2019 6:02:48 GMT -4
I sigh, as I check out the food. Wishing I could eat such a meal easier as I have to to decide. I figure the French fry be better. I heat from the food as I get close. Grabbing at a fry, it a bit hot but I pull it from the rest as the cart stops. A couple plates from the top taken as they get serve and figure now the time.
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Post by observer on Jan 20, 2019 14:59:37 GMT -4
Pulling the fry away from the edge of the cart you get settled in and begin to take small bites out of it. While you were eating they returned to the cart and began pushing it down to the next room. When it stopped they reached for the steak and salad.
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Post by tjgalon on Jan 20, 2019 15:10:53 GMT -4
I watch the hand grab for the plate and lift it over my head, as it a sight that never get easy to see. I put my hand on my chest to take a breath. "nonthing to worry about" I try to tell my self as I eat the Fri, the cart push to the next location. A little bumpy as it rolls.
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Post by observer on Jan 20, 2019 15:15:41 GMT -4
By the time the cart stopped again you were a little halfway through your fry. This time they grabbed the grilled cheese plate. As they took it into the room you heard the familiar cheer of an excited child. The last thing you needed was a child around to mistake you for some doll.
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Post by tjgalon on Jan 20, 2019 15:30:06 GMT -4
I stand up looking over the lip edge of the cart and realize the issue. "am I near the day care, or the age rooms" I wonder worry, as I always try to avoid these as I felt the cart lunge forward, not realize the pusher back. I land backwards hits the burger.
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Post by observer on Jan 20, 2019 15:39:57 GMT -4
Struggling to get up the trip to the next room wasn't that far. Reaching down for the cheeseburger plate they lifted it up, not noticing you squirming to get to your feet. Walking into the room they greeted the guest.
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