neonthewrite:

Something rattled just outside the dark prison, and then a bar of light shone in and rapidly expanded. Bowman threw his hands over his eyes as late afternoon light flooded all around him. Despite loving the sunlight and the life it provided him, it hurt after so much total darkness.

“Get any rest, little guy?” the human chuckled. Bowman wasn’t prepared for the tupperware to suddenly lift upwards, and he had to take his hands from his face to brace against the floor. He left the trunk behind, and then the giant slammed it shut once more.

The tupperware was once again carried in the crook of the giant’s arm. Bowman scrambled to his feet and leaned against the wall to squint through it. Past the hazy barrier, past the thick arm, the world was completely new. Bowman was fascinated, but more than that he was scared.