My head was pounding. As I hit the ground, my thoughts slipped away. Thinking what would happen when I die? Would my family miss me?"hey watch it Ты pile of shit! Petals don't grow every second!" the high pitched plant yelped. I looked at it confused."oh look, a waste disposal!" I сказал(-а) wa'll rolling my eyes."so your a funny one huh? You'll like smiley." the golden цветок spoke."wait, smiley? And there's others here?" I сказал(-а) looking around the dusty hole." yes there are! And who are you?" it asked."....... CC what about you?" I answered."flowey,flowey the-""die Ты horrible creature!" an elderly women's voice said. "are Ты ok my child?" she asked. The women was a tall white goat so I felt saspisisness."yeah I'm alright." I said. She took ahold of my hand."c'mon then child, I shall make Ты ириски, ириска, светло-коричневый pie!" she сказал(-а) with a smile. I only followed because she сказал(-а) pie. Once we were at her place she gave me a slice and told me about snails. I suddenly got tired, until she picked me up and tucked me into bed."goodnight my child."she сказал(-а) then kissed my forehead. I couldnt remember the last time I was tucked into постель, кровати but, I made my desition not to leave 'the underground' again.