She emptied the machine, counting the socks as she did so.
There was one missing. This always happened.
She felt around inside the machine. Nothing.
She stuck her head in to see if it was caught in the drum. She couldn't see anything.
Her foot slipped and she fell into the machine.
It was pitch black and she had the sensation of falling, falling, falling.
She landed in something soft with a light thud.
She took her phone from her pocket and found the flashlight app.
She shone it around her and saw that she was sitting on a mountain of thousands of socks.
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