I had the urge to shrink again. It had felt great and in our backyard no one would notice. I took the remote from my pocket, made sure it was on 'shrink' mode and started to fire. I began to feel the tingling go over my body. My clothes became bigger, and I began to slip out of my pants. Something was off though, and I shrank too fast. I didn't know when to stop firing. I was swallowed by my blouse, and the remote fell out of my hands. I climbed through the fabric of my blouse, and after II got my bearings I realized i was just a few inches tall. The remote was like a king sized bed to me now, and there was no way I could operate it.
This was not how I planned my shrinking trip. A few feet off okay, but now I was naked, tiny, and helpless outside I didn't know what to do. Walking through the backyard was like walking through a jungle to me now. In the distance my flowerbed was filled with colorful trees. I cursed Matt for not getting off his lazy butt to mow the lawn.
I made my way to the house, which was enormous. Maybe one of my kids could help me. Just as I reached the house, the backdoor opened and a large shadow loomed over me.
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