Julia has peppered her sole with hundreds of thousands of people and some buildings for good measure and now watches in delight as they wander the vast, undulating landscape of her foot. They mostly accumulate in the deep valleys of her soles since traversing the "mountains" in beetween is rather exhausting for the tinies. They are but dust on her feet, just a mass of tiny particles of dirt on soles so large, they take hours to traverse.
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Army
2019-07-16 13:04:58 +0000 UTC