I'll be honest, tickling has never bothered me too much, and neither has it been a boring experience for me. That one day had shown me the fun in tickling, and I'll tell you, it was a blast!
I was out in the open fields, apparently bare-footed, because I wanted to experience the grass against my soles, and I didn't regret it. The cool winds blew the limp blades against my feet, tickling them in the process. However, as soon as I stood up, I felt something - or someone - knock me down. All I felt was my soles getting tickled virtually everywhere, my toes were wiggling uncontrollably like glitched video games sprites. When I turned around, I saw a lavender-coloured cat brushing a tiny, white feather across my ticklish soles. "Luna!" I screamed. "Nice to see you!" I tried to speak in between chuckles and giggles. Finally having my strength concentrated, I leaped back up and pounced at Luna. I wiggled my fingers on her pale-lilac belly, as well as her sides.
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