3- The belly of the whale "between the whale and the bear"

In a far different place from the world in which Shane is fighting around with his brains and sticky things full of blood, his fat friend Pierre the Bear is sitting on the ground, panting and running after him of boneless feet writhing here and there with a head just like his head where he was. The head sits on the hip without the rest of the body and pronounces his name more than twenty times a minute and this angered Pierre to get up from the ground and smash the head with his fist as he reached him "Damn you!!! Shut up!!"

Those little creatures that looked like toys in horror movies managed to provoke Pierre and make him to the top of his anger. From the ground full of dirt, filth and rotten food, more of these appeared, and in different shapes as well, such as the one with his hands in place of his legs and his head stuck to his back, and all these faces were like Pierre's face. completely.

And the shocking event is the giant from which a lot of rotten food was thrown on the floor, which was visible with his legs glued back to his head, from which his eyes protrude greatly, as if someone had sewed them tightly on the sides of his face...

He did not have a complete face, he only had an upper jaw and at the bottom his throat was open and organs were terrifyingly clear, and his size was huge compared to the size of Pierre, he appeared to be about three meters long with a naked body and torn organs and his body was full of other visible organs such as ears, eyes and mouths He could only make a loud moaning sound with a body fixed to the ground.

His voice met with the whale's unstoppable singing, but Pierre was ready and sparks were emitted from his eyes towards that giant, so he opened his hands and pronounced those letters sharply as he gritted his teeth "Come to me! Giant, leaving those creatures revolving around him and hitting him while he is in a state of complete physical stability, so he hit his foot on the ground hard and then ran with all that fat that moves everywhere in his body towards that giant, which is three meters long, to hit himself with force, but that giant did not budge but face His eyes were clearly visible with malice and hatred towards Pierre, and when Pierre saw him in this way he backed away and his clothes were full of dirt.

Pierre kicked and pushed his close body back several times, and each time he failed to move that gigantic body.

As for those creatures, all they were doing was hovering around Pierre constantly uttering his name without interruption, and this began to cause him to spin and get tired, and he felt as if his body was being pulled from him without his knowledge, to get on his knees without understanding the situation he was in. He realized that what was happening to him was not from his thinking, "Why am I fighting and I don't even know where to get out or how to get out? Is it possible that what is happening to me now is another planning from this dirty place?"

He sat quietly and tried to gather himself in spite of those faces that surrounded him from all sides, pronouncing his name twenty or more times every minute.

He breathed and began his own relaxation process, which he used to do when he was tired and his mind was tired.

He took a few minutes in that position and then got up and still had those faces all around him though I could keep her annoyance away from him for a while by trying to keep his mind from crashing.

"What am I going to do now, this heap of shit doesn't want to get me out of here and he keeps pushing these pesky bastards at me, I'm hungry and I want to get out as soon as possible so I can eat" Pierre grabbed his stomach as he started hearing her voices

He looked at the pile of rotten food in front of him and the musty smell that came out of it, and he was staring at him one ball and another at that ugly giant who never moved and never budged.

"I have never been hungry before, it seems that I miss a large part of my life today, I have always considered food the biggest motivator for me, and it seems that I am, I cannot live without food, I can use it for anything I want, it seems The energy he used in my life." His hesitating steps toward the floor before which he bowed and sat staring at the heaps of spoiled food was more difficult for him than a sudden test, and what he was thinking of that none of his friends could have done.

He took in his hand a rotten potato and some other food and stuffed it inside his mouth, so he spat it and kept panting and resting his hands on the ground hard and kneeling on his knees and his eyes shedding tears of the shit he does, but he did not give up and put the food back in his mouth, he didn't feel like he was in hell, as if that was destined From his breath and his nose that flowed and his eyes that were teary and red for the horror of the situation all those beings stood around him in the form of a circle hovering around him as if on the day of his death, but Pierre was acting crazy and aware of his position as if he knew that his actions raised his head and wiped his face with his hands hard and looked at the beings that He surrounded him and smiled showing his teeth that were stained with rotten food and said, "What?! Do you think you can lock me here forever and deprive me of my favorite meals?!" "No, you bastards, that's not going to happen!!"

His look of madness topped his features to crawl on his legs towards one of the creatures and pull him to hit him on the ground hard in front of his legs and pounce on him with his teeth ripping his pieces and leaving blood scattered everywhere until the other creatures became the ones who escaped from the reality that they did not even imagine would happen.