12-20-2023
Added 2023-12-20 16:05:10 +0000 UTCLook at this...
Wasteland...
Of craters...
All to the familiar form of footprints...
To then see other macros once considered threats
Laid out across the bottoms of my heels, and pounded into holes.
As you realize, you look up, through the clouds even.
And see the very same shape that litters the landscape.
As you fly between my unfathomable feet...
You see my face in the distance...
And any hopes I'd not spotted your flight is gone.
... I waft the air around your little tube with a small flex of my toes as you glide passed the tips of my nails, causing the aircraft to shake, forcing your pilots to fight for the plane's altitude.
... But I'll let you live...
Remember what you saw.
Remember... my big feet.
Tell everyone.
