You've had a happy, calm life, living as a spider. You crawled into a girl's room and built a little nest, and it's been an easy, quiet life. One day, she got new shoes, and it got you curious. You crawled inside, and got comfy in the warm material. You started to doze off, until the door opened. You recognize the quick, happy footsteps of the girl, who's room you live in. Suddenly the ground moved, and the shoes were lifted into the air.

Her toes start to descend into the shoe. She has pretty black toenails, with cute white designs on them. You've always admired her soft, pink toes. But now, it seemed they would be exactly what would lead to your end.

As you braced yourself for the impact, the toes fell softly on you. It felt more like a warm, soft blanket. Her toes gently pressed against you, and she spoke.

"Something feels weird. Oh well, gotta break them in."