the inquisitive one

The inquisitive one opened the eyes!

The inquisitive one, however, could see nothing but lots of white, silky, cottony stuff, pressing into the face.

The inquisitive one felt unwell.

“Urrrghhh. . . .” said the inquisitive one.

“Hey!! You’re finally awake!” shouted the worm living inside the inquisitive one’s bellybutton. “All I’ve had to eat in a week is peanut butter and bananas! I mean, really?! That’s completely insufficient. Give me pizza! Now!!”

“Urrrghhh. . . .” said the inquisitive one.

And the inquisitive one, at that point, shifted slightly in the massive cocoon, and fell back asleep.