A short story/reflection

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+At the moment he realized it was too late to
escape, her mind stopped for a couple of seconds...

-I have always been a bit slow, and every time I witnessed something
like this, the situation wouldn't leave my mind for hours,
I wondered why that was, but I never had an answer.

The first thought that crossed his mind upon realizing he was no longer in the
world outside was.

-Because I've spent my whole life thinking about this moment.
It's normal to think so much about something like the possibility of being swallowed alive.
It's an endless spiral of questions.

What are you supposed to do in that situation?
*How should you react?
*Is it possible to survive?
*Who would it be better to be swallowed by?
*Is it comfortable to be inside?
*Is it better to enter headfirst or feet first?
*WHAT OTHER ENTRIES CAN I TAKE?
*WHY DOES IT SEEM STRANGE TO ME TO WATCH THOSE DINOSAUR MOVIES?!

+finally, he decide to illuminate his sight, his mind cleared, and he started to feel.
walls of flesh surrounded him from all angles, it was a quite noisy environment,
and so unstable that he could only lie back while hanging like in a hammock.

-I'll be honest with myself, I enjoy being indoors, as far back as I can remember
I tried to convince myself that I couldn't like this, now I don't deny it.
and I just know that I couldn't be happier.

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Beyond the morbid or the sexual, I will never tire of this.
but I accept that it will never be normal
By: Gloop

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