— his sphincter —
Okay. You're inside him now.
He's being very patient about this. Keep going. It's all downhill from here, anatomically speaking.
Sound does something strange in here.
Shout and it comes back smaller every time. He hears all of it eventually. He has never once said anything useful back.
— his colon —
Walk softly through this part.
He had chilli on Tuesday. He's very sorry about this section. Genuinely.
Someone's been drawing on his walls.
We don't know who did these and he says he doesn't mind. Left to right.
Somebody left a note.
This is the address. There is only one. If you find another one anywhere, it's a fake and you've been had. Check every character before you paste it. He can't read and he isn't going to help you.
There's daylight down here. Don't ask how.
— the bottom of muncher · somehow, a meadow —
Oh.
The grass was inside all along.