Along for the Ride

Four tiny explorers cross endless carpet, climb the folds of a huge green t-shirt like it’s a mountain. They’re excited, whispering plans, until the giant wakes up.

The shirt gets shaken, pulled on. Chaos. Tumbles into hair, collar, chest.
Then lunch: messy burger, fizzy soda, fries. One by one they slip closer to the mouth.

Ends slow and surreal: floating, dissolving in that warm dark while the giant just pats his belly and moves on.