As a prank he had been shrunken down to size and tossed into the pit two weeks ago, and so far his experience hasn't been fun. So many plots had plunked down above him and squeezed out large logs to pile on high that he had began to lose hope. Luckily he could still count the days from the light that shone down from above and every few hours if he managed to sleep a sigh fro above would be his waking alarm to watch out for the next load to come falling down.

When he heard his friends voice hope finally rushed to his heart. He climbed the mountain of waste as he knew his friend's little joke was finally over.

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If anything he could at least count himself lucky that he wasn't among those that probably surrounded him.

(A commission for  Tomson of their oc casually having a dump while their forgotten friend desperately tries to get his attention.

So many healthy meals down there, sadly it's hard to tell with no bones visible.)

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