Falling asleep I start dreaming again.
Good old Mr. Pick and Flick as usual.
“Awesome”
Suddenly a feeling of panic starts growing inside me.
What is this?
What is happening?
I am scared.
Aaargh!
I finally wake up.
That sure was a scary dream.
I am never going to eat my own droppings ever again.
Man what a scary dream.
I re-experienced being trapped without being able to move including all the feelings I had at the time, several times before the dream finally ended and it returned to the usual viewing of Mr. Pick and Flick.
"Never eating my own droppings ever again!" I loudly declare feeling my body vibrate yet again.
Right next to me I feel a lump.
Hmm Mr. Pick and Flick must have passed by given me a fresh supply
"Thank you for the meal!"
Now for today's agenda:
1. I will return along Ms. Tingleywall to my original corner to make sure that I haven't missed out on any goodies on my way here.
2. After arriving to my old corner I will start moving in a new pattern to make sure that I will not be too far away from Ms. Tingleywall as I seem to be dependent on her for my digestion.
3. I will not eat my own droppings ever again!
Time to get moving.
I start wriggling my way along my one true love and can feel that I manage to move at quite a good speed.
No goodies so far but I can tell that the side of my body that is facing away from Ms Tingleywall is moving over a small section of floor that contains that grainy substance.
I believe that it is due to me increasing in size and that I previously was moving so tightly against Ms Tingleywall.
The strip of grainy substance that my body is passing over and absorbing seems to be slowly increasing the further I move.
"Boring!"
I shout out loud to get my body to start vibrating in that funny way again.
After traveling for quite some time I notice that I am not getting tired or sluggish at all, I wonder if it is due to the fact that I am hardly eating anything at all on this journey.
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As I am wriggling my way, feeling quite bored I suddenly bump into the corner.
That was quite fast actually, oh well.
Time to explore this new wall.
As I start moving along this new wall, it does not take long before I encounter another tiny crack that I have learnt by experience will soon be followed by another one.
About halfway to the second crack I notice something new in the wall next to me.
First there was an edge followed by a round hard lump with some sort of pattern in it.
I attempt to absorb these new things but nothing really happens, I can feel that the round lump slowly rotates but it does not seem to do anything else so I choose to move onward in my quest for deliciousness.
I feel a few more round lumps with the same pattern but after attempting to eat a few of them with the only result being that slow rotation I decide to ignore the rest, soon there is another edge going the other way and I continue moving onward.
I encounter the second crack where I pretty much expected to and continue to follow the wall.
Surprisingly enough I encounter a new corner pretty fast and I am overjoyed to notice that it is a treasure trove of deliciousness.
Lumps, half-moons, and a few strands of string.
And last but not least. A square box about half my own size.
I attempt to push the square box and it actually seems to move.
Moving around it I notice that there seems to be a hole pattern on the one side.
I push a small section of myself into the hole pattern and instantly feel a rush.
It is like touching Ms. Tingleywall just a lot better, I can feel my entire body is buzzing.
Awesome
I cannot help myself.
I am going to eat this Tingleybox.
I have to stretch myself as far as I can finally be able to absorb it.
Wow, that sure was filling.
But it seems I am unable to penetrate the box now.
Bummer.
Oh well, I can feel myself getting rather drowsy.
Time to return home to Ms. Tingleywall.
It sure it hard to move when I am this full.
After exhausting myself I am finally back home, and as I finally reached my loved one I instantly start fading away.
Arrgh!
A feeling of panic and dread fills my entire body.
Oh no!