Nothing feels smaller than being lost in a crowded room. A wallflower looking to a high shelf as a comfort. Imagining the view over the entire party. Sitting on the ledge watching a sea of people as the night goes on. Pulling yourself out of a world that can exist around you.
@GiaJensenxo I think about the nothingness I can become so quickly in the situation. Especially with vore where casually you can just be forgotten and that person goes on with their day not even thinking about it anymore
@Peaches_soles Watching this happen at our normal size in a city we feel safe in only to become shrunk afterwards and watch the horror continue there instead ๐ฌ
But I can see the glances.
Of the passersby who won't give more of an opportunity than that.
One day the world will be seen beyond my looking glass, beyond the way it sees me.
Sometimes a single swing reminds me of the prison I recklessly hang from.
A life around the neck of a giant who holds me in place for the world to see, but not one I will ever know.
In an almost painful display of routine I can predict what comes next from my perch with every hope to somehow see it differently.
Every muscle in me has so much desire to break free and finally be granted some semblance of attention.
@gtslyse Genuinely myself locked in every single day I was part of this! There were so many opportunities to play out the scenario. I hoped to be part of the escape route but was killed trying to save who I could along the way.
You get out what you can put in so be ready and have fun!