Then I remembered, I had put a small cloth with a string attached to it, just in case I actually did shrink, in my front pocket. I ran around my pile of clothes and searched for my front right pant pocket. I crawled on my pants until I found it and crawled inside the pocket until I found it. I crawled out, jumped back on the ground and tied it around my waist. It was almost perfect! It was material from an old tee shirt so it was white and soft. It was two pieces and covered my front and back private areas so I felt more comfortable walking around.
Okay, so I’ve been six inches tall for almost 10 minutes now and it’s just sinking in what my situation is, how vulnerable I am and how dangerous everything is to me. I really need to find someone to help , protect, and take care of me.
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