You wake up in a daze. You look around and all you see is metal bars. Yes, I got you and now you are my prisoner tied up in my cell. I stomp into view and you tremble with terror as you look up at how tall I actually am. I stare and laugh at you telling you how weak and small and pathetic you are. Catching you was easy as you were helpless really. Then I tell you why I actually kept you alive. I have a show for you of course. I went to your tiny village camp and started stomping and smashing everything in sight. It was so fun being so strong and powerful while everyone around me was just pathetically weak and tiny. I gathered the surviving tinies that managed to avoid the stomping and turned them into gummy bears. Now I have brought them with me and am going to show you how I play with them in my mouth just before eating them. I even prepared a spotlight for you to have a great view of my huge, cavernous mouth. Some villagers I lick thoroughly and savor their flavor while others I chew and mangle, render and tear with my giant sharp teeth. Some I just pop in and swallow whole while they free fall down to my stomach. One of them was unfortunate enough to slip off my tongue while playing with him down down down to the ground hundreds of feet away and splats into a paste on my floor. Finally I run out of tinies and its just you and me left. I look into your eyes and tell you how gassy those friends of yours made me and give off a bunch of loud burps into your face from my giant stomach. The burps almost sound like cries for help from your friends. Then I decide it would only be fair for you to join them. So I pick you up firmly and slowly lower you towards my mouth. Across my lips over my tongue passing by my sharp teeth you see my bottomless throat beneath you and then I close my mouth and with a loud gulp there is nothing but darkness. Hahahahaha!