You arrive home after a tiring day of school, you walk by your little brothers room and into yours. You drop your backpack, letting it hit the ground. Your mother calls up from the floor below "Honey? Is that you? How was school?". "Yeah it's me, alright I guess.." you yell back trying not to wake your brother in the next room. You are exhausted and prepare to go to bed, you lie down and pull the covers over your head enjoying the cozy feeling and, slowly, drifting into sleep....
A few hours later you begin to wake up, you hear the distant footsteps of your mother below. You open your eyes to the ceiling and, to your surprise, see that it is a light blue color instead of your normal white. You sit up in bed and look across the room, it is your little brothers.... You realize: Its happening again! You stand up, your body barely getting 3 feet off the ground, everything is much bigger. You look down at your body, your short with tiny hands and arms. You legs are weak and it is harder to stay balanced. You see that you are wearing blue overalls and, as it now comes back to you, a messed, soggy, itchy blue pull-up clinging to your hips. You knew that he wet the bed and are saddened to have to go through it. Just then your mother walks in...
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