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There's an evil alien growing in my stomach. The only way to stay calm is to keep feeding him. I stuff my face with all the food I can find. I finally ran out of food. There is a powerful blow, throwing me back onto the bed. I tell him to stop, but he gets angry. He starts chasing me in bed. I fall on my back, arching it and lifting my stomach up, trying to break out of it. After a few unfortunate consequences, everything was settled. Suddenly I'm thrown back again, arching my back and my stomach rising high into the air in a matter of seconds, this time without the alien escaping my stomach at all. My stomach moved uncontrollably until it finally burst.