You Decide to crawl up onto the coffee table. Somehow your tiny body allows you to do it, but not without some effort.
You reach the top and look around at the giant lounge room, amazed at the size of it. You wait for an hour or so for someone to come out of their room, but no - one does.
You decide to lay down and rest a little, to get prepared for when you do meet one of them. You drift of to sleep.
A loud humming of voices wakes you from your sleep. Your previously bare table has grown into a metropolis. Towers of beer bottles and cans stretch upwards, stadiums of food bowls spread in between the cards and chips as the guys are playing poker with friends. Hiding behind a discarded wrapper you look out and feel a proverbial punch in the gut as you see the gravity of your situation.
Directly across from you on the lounge sits Jack in all his pride. Next to him his cousin Richard (nearly identical) and friend Jamie sit on the arm of the lounge.
On the other end of the lounge Roz sits with dirty brown haired Cory and unshaven blonde Michael, two lunkhead footy players. In walks Shane, Michael's curly haired housemate from across the road as hehas also turned up
On the Chair at the end of the table Jeremy is talking amongst his modelling friends Dave and Toby, who for some reason are already shirtless. James, Jeremy's identical twin brother comes out Jeremy's room with beers in hand.
FFFFFFWWWWWWOOOOOOOOOOOORRRRRRRRT!!
A hurrican blows behind you. You spin around to see Dan and his best mates Will,Chris and Pete snap their necks back. They grab their noses and each other as the delicious white coke powder flies up their nostrils. "Whoa!" they all exclame on the high.
"Dude that is so wrong" Mark shakes his head at the opposite end of the table from Jeremy. Giles,Johnny, and Eric agree. Giles is a british exchange student, Eric is Marks musclebound 28 year old brother, and Johnny is a bodybuilder and Eric's workout buddy.
You are forced into a spin as you gaze at these
giants. The shock of the sight disrupts your attention. A cold metal bulb slams down all around you. Its the bottom of a beer can. You reach around to get out from underneath it but its no use.
In the cold chamber you sit, and wait.
Light pierces in as the can is lifted. Way up above you, you see
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