And In The End (Part 6 of Public Choice)As suggested by both celestia4683 and Saftkeur
This was it. The sandwich was lifted and there was nothing in view but her looming face. She smirked at me as her booming voice rang overhead. "This is what you get, bug." She scoffed, definitely savoring this moment. "This is what you deserve, stealing food from me, breaking into my home. You are a no good and no one is going to miss you." She smirked again, cruelly as she took a large bite, missing me. It did give me a good view as her lips were pursed, her jaws chewed, and eventually, the lump of food traveled down her throat. I shuddered, knowing I was soon to meet that fate. She leaned back in for another bite, her teeth came in from behind, cutting through the sandwich with such ease, like pearl sabers. I took a tumble as I landed in her moist hot maw. She closed her mouth and all went dark. Her tongue wrapped around me, savoring me, glazing me from head to toe with saliva as her teeth made swift work of my previous
Make Me A Sandwich! (Part 5 of Public Choice)As suggested by celestia4683
She smirked at me. A glint of devious evil in her eyes as she slowly began to disrobe my meager rags. I couldn't help but turn a crimson red out of embarrassment at this point as I began to put two and two together. My heart began to beat a lot faster as the fear welled up inside me. But this just caused her to giggle as I was gently dropped in a nearby glass. All I could do is watch as she constructed her sandwich. A thick slice of bread made the foundation as it was spread with mayo, then cheese and crisp green lettuce were added. As this point, I was removed from the jar. Flailing and struggling as I was plucked, I was dropped among the lettuce, the cool moisture actually felt nice against my skin, and I actually enjoyed it for a minute, that is, before I was slathered in mayo, a thick spread across me, coughing I wipe my face, just to see another leaf of lettuce laid atop me, followed with thick juicy tomato slices and another mayo spre
Food For the Soul (Part 4 of Public Choice)As suggested by celestia4683, Saftkeur, and TinyZen. Took a little from each suggestion.
While I was looking around, for something my size that I could eat, I couldn't help but hear thundering tremors, feeling it as well. I fell down to my knees as the quaking got louder and closer. Soon, I was able to see the source of it all. There was someone in the house! I panicked. Stumbling, crawling, I made my way out of plain sight as best I could, hiding in the shadows behind something I couldn't recognize at the time. Spying out from my hiding place, I watched the figure, a woman, move about the kitchen. She was a blonde, mature but not old, stunning in her looks, as she moved about the kitchen. It was clear she was making herself lunch as she was retrieving items from the fridge that would lend themselves to a sandwich, lettuce, tomato, cheese, mayo, and the like. It was all so huge as the food was placed on the counter, where I stood just momen
Working For Food (Part 3 of Public Choice)As suggested by celestia4683
Now in the kitchen, the cool tile under my feet, I knew the best way to find something to eat would be making my way to the kitchen counter. Craning my neck I looked up to where I wanted to get. It would be a long and tough climb, but again, my belly persuaded me to carry on. I grumbled as I approached the base of the cabinet wall. To my fortune the cabinets were detailed in such a way that allowed me to have good grips in the wood. Gripping tightly, I let my feet leave the ground as I started to climb. Adrenaline kicked in as I transcended above my surroundings. I was focused in on climbing. Nothing more. I was focused and I worked through the pain as my muscles screamed for me to stop. All of this finally allowed me to reach the counter top. The cold granite sent chills down my spine. I had reached my goal now. All I needed to do at this point, was find something to eat at this point.
When the Belly Calls (Part 2 of Public ChoiceAs suggested by celestia4683
I grabbed at my belly at it called at me. I knew I needed to eat. The pains were too strong and even though it was incredibly dangerous, I needed food. Making my way down from where I slept, I carefully made my way to the large door that connected the shed to the main house. The one advantage to being so small was being able to slip under the door so easily. I was in the house now. Looking around, I was in awe. Everything was massive and so magnificent. I was dazed for what felt like minutes until my belly reminded my what I was doing, and snapped me back to reality. I was luckily able to find the kitchen easily. Getting there was a different story. It was a long and arduous trek. Hours later, I finally made my way to the kitchen. I was so close now! Now getting some food would be a different story all together.
At the Onset (Part 1 of Public Choice)The warm spring sun shone down as I slowly woke. With a yawn and a stretch, I reluctantly got up from bed. It wasn't a real bed, some rags and scrap cloth. It was rough being a mere 7 inches tall. But this was the only life I knew. I rubbed my emerald green eyes as I looked around me. Nothing I saw was really mine, I was just living in the shed of someone else. And luckily for me, they didn't know I was here. Before I shrank, I had read of this sort of thing happening to people, just a random act that changed a life forever. Never would I thought it would happen to me, but two weeks ago, it did. I left my apartment to search for help, but none was to be found. Now here I was, clothed in rags, my brown hair a mess, and no one in the world who cared for me. I was alone. I couldn't go back to my apartment, it had already been leased to another tenant. A woman on the road, homeless. With no place to go. I let out a sigh as I felt so deflated about my life. To make matters worse, my stomach