I layed back down in my bed, closing my eyes. I actually had fear in my mind that I might dream again. I must remember, I control my dreams. I can make whatever isn't real go away. As I gave off one last sigh, I drifted off to sleep, and wouldn't I've guessed it, It continued right where it left off.

There was so much screaming, so many people fleeing. It seems I was outside. Right infront of my apparment, might I add. The roofs' dabris where scattered all over the street, and a flattened cop car was about a few feet away from me. I looked up at Sarah, gulping as my massive Hard on raged in my pants. She looked down at me with a grin.

"David... how about you be the first one too kiss my feet, show the others how too act, hmm?" Her voice was one of angels, but her intentions were one of a Devil. I looked down at her toes, they wiggiled temptingly. The red polish mocking my attraction to her feet. I heard her giggle, buildings all around me shaking. I stared up at her, shaking my head.

"No. I will not. This is a dream. And when I close my eyes, and open them. You will be gone. And this dream will end." I nodded happily. She couldn't help but laugh. I was surprised she could hear me. Well, it's a dream. So anything is possible.

"Go ahead. Close your eyes. Wish me away. But you're mine David. Now, and forever." She smirked, lifting her amazing foot. I watched in a trance, a strip of drool escaping my lips. I closed my eyes, and counted down from 5. When I opened them, I was looking up at my ceiling, again. Panting in both fear and lust. I need to get control of my dreams. And now. Looking over at my clock, I noted it was 9 am. Just a few hours after the last dream. I didn't have anything to do. Maybe I'd research.

And I did. I found, theroies. Scary ones. Ones of explantions of Limbo, when one is stuck between Dreaming and Real Life, and can't tell what's what. That's crazy talk. I know what's real. I have my Reality checks. I know when I'm dreaming or no-

Boom

No..

Boom

My whole room rumbled, and I blinked as I peered up at the ceiling. It was torn off, and the light burst into my apparment. There is no way this is happening. I did my reality check, I put my finger through my palm. I felt it. This is real. Steel and bricks fell, and my whole room caved in, luckily, I ran out of the door through the hallway of the Appartment. I looked around, seeing people open the doors of theirs', and look around, confused.

"EVERYONE GET THE FUCK OUT!" I yelled, waving my arms. People looked at me like I was crazy. That was, until the appartment shoke with a force that knocked everyone on there ass. People screamed, and headed down the stairs. Her laughs could be heard from, what seemed like, the sky. 

Everyone exited the building in a frezny, and I was one of the last out. I looked up, seeing her beautiful face smirk down at me. She stopped toying with the appartment, and simply gave it a light push. Her hand slammed into it, and it slowly leaned back, collapsing backwerd, landing in the street behind it. I think she crushed a few people that took the back exit. I'm not sure. I'm not even sure if this is real right now.

"David. I'm glad you made it out." She looked over at the crumbling ruins of my old home. 

"And I'm happy that you didn't die. Now, would you kindly come over here, and show the world how too treat me?" She smiled innocently. I couldn't move. So many thoughts going through my mind.

"Sarah... I... what happened." I asked. She looked back, not really taking note of my question. I followed her gaze, meeting with a little dispatch from the U.S Army. It was around 20 troops, and 3 tanks. All lined up in a ordered fashion. She turned back, winking at me. 

"One minute, hun." She turned her body, her feet raising as falling as her body turned towerd the direction of the small platoon of troops. One man walked forwerd, holding a megaphone. Turning it on, and looking at the Giant women with a gulp.

"Miss Sarah. We've got your I.D, and we know who you are. If you can please lay down gently on the floor. And cooperate with us, we can get you back to normal. And maybe not give you life in prision for destroying city property." The man struggled with all the words. Who was the genious who gave HIM that thing? He could barely talk without cracking his voice! She smiled at him.

"And If I don't?" She asked mockingly.

"We will use force." He responded.

"You can always try that." She stated, her foot raising from the ground, leaiving a massive foot print indentation in the street. And responding with a crash as it took a step closer. She took long sways, and people who were watching cold only go wide eye stunned at how elegent they were. The man waved a arm, and the army troops aimed there rifles, and the tanks as well. They all shot, as if in a play on que, sending a parade of bullets at the Goddess.

She didn't stop.

She just continued walking. The barrage of bullets reflecting off her skin. A tank bullet hit her skin, and reflected as well, flying way behind the platoon and into a office building causing it to cave in on it's foundation, and collage in a chaotic way. The army was stumped, even tank bullets didn't do anything, what is she? She lifted her foot as soon as she was just feet away from the task force, and slammed it down with shattering force on a tank, everyone, me inculded, and those who were just watching, fell down in her awesome power. The tank seemingly imploded in the weight. Army men flying forwerd, and the other tanks shoke. One tried backing but, but she simply stomped down on it with her other foot. 

The other tank turned off, and the man tried escaping from the top hatch. She grinned evily, leaning down, showing her amazing ass too everyone in the process, and plucked the tiny man from the tank. He begged, it was obviouse that he was. His arms flailing, and his mouth moving. She turned back too me, and the crowd, holding the same grin.

"Take note, slaves. This is what will happen if you don't worship me like the Goddess I am." She threw her head back, her blonde hair flowing like a flag, opening her maw, and tossing the tiny man in. Agonizingly slowly swallowing him. We could see the little lump move as it moved down her neck, and disappearing at her amazing chest. 

I don't think many people saw it. But I did.

She grew.

Not a lot. But she did. Maybe a foot. I could sense it. Just by standing. Her perfect feet got closer, and her towering visage got taller. She grew. And it was right after she ate a man.

This is like my dream. Only, I can't do shit.