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His tiny fans were extremely excited to meet him but also terrified that he wouldn’t notice them. It took them two days to get to his living room and they were starving. They crowd felt the ground shake as the God threw his feet up on the table beside his pancakes, most of them fell down from the quake. They desperately needed food but scared that they will be fatally stuck in the syrup, they had to make a decision and fast. About 20 tinies ran up to the cakes and dug their hands in the driest part they could see, unfortunately the cake wasn’t dry, the syrup had just been soaked up and the group were as good as food now and the rest of the crowd could only look away in horror as they screamed for help being stuck in place. Matthew glanced down and saw ants next to his food. “Wrong place, wrong time, wrong person.” He said as he leaned over the table. The crowd jumped at the thunderous voice, he was smiling down at them. Some idiots didn’t understand what he said and were crying and jumping with joy they were all about to be saved by their God. Everyone else was desperately trying to get him to recognize them as tiny men. As Matthew leaned back he got of the couch and climbed onto the table saying “Ants trying to steal my food? This is going to be fun, maybe over too soon…” The crowd started running but their options were to jump to their death off the table or into the sticky grave with the others still crying and screaming. Chaos was the situation, screaming and earthquakes, SQUISHES and CRUNCHES. Grown men sobbing and toppling over one another. A few thought they smart and hid under shadows of his toe knuckles, Matthew didn’t feel CRUNCHES so he curled his toes dragging a couple under other toes. Just one or two were sobbing after the silence, they didn’t even get off their knees as they watched the flesh with corpses glide over them—

“Now my pancakes are cold..great..” He also saw ants in one area. “This is your fault!” The tinies couldn’t turn to see him take a fork and tear their piece off the rest. “One bite and the infestation is over, you are the unlucky ones that get to dissolve in my tummy. Awh”. Panic arose again but they couldn’t do anything to stop their fate, the world went dark and the temperature rose with heavy humidity. The knew they were in the mouth, he didn’t chew just a deep “MMMmm” TERROR and then GLURK.—END

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Request for Tonusbread

His tiny fans were extremely excited to meet him but also terrified that he wouldn’t notice them. It took them two days to get to his living room and they were starving. They crowd felt the ground shake as the God threw his feet up on the table beside his pancakes, most of them fell down from the quake. They desperately needed food but scared that they will be fatally stuck in the syrup, they had to make a decision and fast. About 20 tinies ran up to the cakes and dug their hands in the driest part they could see, unfortunately the cake wasn’t dry, the syrup had just been soaked up and the group were as good as food now and the rest of the crowd could only look away in horror as they screamed for help being stuck in place. Matthew glanced down and saw ants next to his food. “Wrong place, wrong time, wrong person.” He said as he leaned over the table. The crowd jumped at the thunderous voice, he was smiling down at them. Some idiots didn’t understand what he said and were crying and jumping with joy they were all about to be saved by their God. Everyone else was desperately trying to get him to recognize them as tiny men. As Matthew leaned back he got of the couch and climbed onto the table saying “Ants trying to steal my food? This is going to be fun, maybe over too soon…” The crowd started running but their options were to jump to their death off the table or into the sticky grave with the others still crying and screaming. Chaos was the situation, screaming and earthquakes, SQUISHES and CRUNCHES. Grown men sobbing and toppling over one another. A few thought they smart and hid under shadows of his toe knuckles, Matthew didn’t feel CRUNCHES so he curled his toes dragging a couple under other toes. Just one or two were sobbing after the silence, they didn’t even get off their knees as they watched the flesh with corpses glide over them—

“Now my pancakes are cold..great..” He also saw ants in one area. “This is your fault!” The tinies couldn’t turn to see him take a fork and tear their piece off the rest. “One bite and the infestation is over, you are the unlucky ones that get to dissolve in my tummy. Awh”. Panic arose again but they couldn’t do anything to stop their fate, the world went dark and the temperature rose with heavy humidity. The knew they were in the mouth, he didn’t chew just a deep “MMMmm” TERROR and then GLURK.—END