After a hard week of paperwork, meetings and useless tasks, you were ready for the weekend. Those were 50 hours you would like to have back. Oh well, that was life in the business. The last items on your daily agenda: Make dinner, do nightly hygiene, and go to bed. Even those three seemed hard after those long hours. Still, that increases chances of a raise.
You later hit the hay, waiting for the rest well deserved...
THE NEXT DAY
You awake to a sharp pain in your legs. After a moment of recovery, you analyze your new predicament. Either the room went smaller, or you grew bigger. Both weren't good news. You assumed it was the latter.
You went on your hands and knees and headed for the door, tried to squeeze through... no luck, you were too huge. Roughly 20 feet tall and still growing. Even your suit, which you stupidly wore to bed, grew to XXXXXXXXXL size. Give or take a few X's. You can't decide between whether to jump out the window, which won't be a pleasant landing, or push through the roof, which may not work. Quickly decide; you're 25 feet tall and may be too big for the window.
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