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Just an edit I've had, the next batch of commissions, should be posted tomorrow!

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Lucy was so proud of her son, he was a hard worker, and had a gifted mind. After getting his masters in engineering science, Lucy happily gave her son a place to stay while he pursued his research after college, the only complaint she had was that he requested she keep her distance from his projects, all day long the power in her house would fluctuate, smoke would billow from beneath the door of his workspace, and strange and almost alien parts were delivered on their doorstep daily. Lucy was painfully curious as to what he was doing, and despite his polite request that she not interfere, Lucy found herself sneaking up to his work room while Jake napped on the couch, determined to get an idea of what he was devoting all his time towards.

It looked like a polaroid camera, but modernized, chrome steel and covered in wires and dials, Lucy had no clue what she was looking at, but her curiosity still burned hot in her chest, and she found herself fiddling with the small parts on the device. To an outsider the outcome was obvious, but Lucy didn't think she was touching anything of importance on the device, nevertheless, her fate was sealed the moment she'd entered the room.

A blinding flash and a severe headache were the first gifts she received for invading her son's privacy. Lucy stood, shakily, and realized she was balancing atop a small forest of carpet fibers that gave off a sweaty musk, having been trampled for months under her son's sweaty bare feet. Not long after Lucy felt the distant atom bombs of her son's giant footsteps, and she scrambled out of the open ground as the door opened, the room's air pressure changing rapidly and popping her tiny ears. 

"Jake! Sweetie! It's Mom!" she shouted uselessly as the giant strode past her, casting a mountainous shadow across the landscape and heading to his desk to continue working. Lucy hiked through the uneven terrain, determined to get her son's help, sure that if she could climb high enough she would be noticed, unfortunately, while at his desk, the only part of his body available for her to climb her his feet. Lucy grimaced as she entered the toxic biome of Jake's giant foot, using the ridges and wrinkles to make her way upward, but it was slow going, she was so tiny after all. 

"Well, time for another test firing!" Her son's voice suddenly boomed. Lucy shrieked as Jake stood, smothering his tiny mother between sweaty foot flesh and dusty carpet fibers. She was small enough to survive, but she was in hell as he walked with her plastered to his foot, each step pounding her deeper into the ocean of wrinkles on his sole. As Jake sat on the carpet in front of the device, Lucy screamed at the top of her lungs, begging and pleading for him to notice his tiny mother down on his sole, wondering how long she would be forced to endure this hell...

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