You groggily open your eyes, from the blur around you is a bright light, a lamp, you presume. Your head aches as you sit up and feel loud thumping nearby. "What happened" , you think as you stand up, in front of you is seems endless carpet spans, turning again you see that the table which you were just sitting at is towering over you. You begin to realize what is happening, "No....no...not again" You mumble as the thumping increases.
You look in horror as your 1 year old appears in the doorway. Wearing a bedtime onesie, sucking on a pacifier, he has drool sliding down his face onto is clothes, his eyes comb the room until they land on you. The boy makes a hobbled step forward getting closer to you. He blocks the only door out, you know that you cannot outrun him. You wonder if perhaps you can reason with him, make him get you help. He takes another step, which is a massive distance to your shrunken body. You start walking at him, hopeful, one more step and you are standing in front of his onesie covered feet. You are only the size of his big toe. He stares, past the bulge of his diaper, right at you. He awkwardly bends down and tightly snatches you up. Bringing you up to his glowing eyes. He starts walking, with you in hand, to...
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