The footsteps head towards you. Suddenly two of the enormous sandals in the row get pulled up and placed in the doorway. The giant slips both of his feet tightly, then fumbles with his toes to experience the feel of the leather.
"I'm going to swim practice, guys!" he shouts in a deafening thunderous voice. "See ya later!"
No responce echoes through the house. Nevertheless, the giant quickly parts the door and slams it. The gust of wind knocks you off your feet.
As you right yourself, you soon contemplate finding a way out of this house.
You leave the safety of the wall of sandals and head for...
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