"Eating that candy wasn't a good idea," you think to yourself as you slowly lapse from sitting on the couch to lying on it, in an attempt to coax your stomach into not emptying itself all over the upholstery.
As if your stomachache wasn't bad enough, your ears were starting to ring and your vision was blurring. It got to the point that you couldn't perceive what was occuring in your movie, then in the room itself.
Your eyes flutter open, as you begin to realize that you must of blacked out. You could've sworn that you laid down only a few seconds ago, but judging by the digital clock on the DVD player it had been a few minutes.
Pleased to know that the horrible pain has passed, leaving no trace it was ever there. You sit up to resume watching your movie and it is at this point you realize something horrifying. Your feet aren't touching the floor and, in fact, looking down you see they don't even reach the edge of the sofa. You frantically glance around at the now massive couch, realizing that you've shrunk to the size of a Ken doll.
You have to get help and, even if you aren't on the best relations with your sisters, they are the only one's home. Besides, they have to help you in this situation, right?
In any case before you get help, you need to get your lazy ass off the couch, which is far more difficult at your height than one would think.
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