You look at the cupcakes that seem as big as house, and you think that you might give it a try, by trying to reach out to them. They might also know why you have shrunk to this size also. You run onto the arena-sized dish that had the cupcakes and started to climb one. You dug into the cakes to grip your weight on each climb. What really was humiliating was it was only a cupcake and nothing to significant. By the time you reached the top you were tired but in the end it was only a cupcake that you climbed.
You get up and start to run on the frosting which causes you to sink inside the frosting. But what happened next was something you never thought of. A brightly dyed pony came over to the table and looked through the refreshments, then looked over to the cupcakes' direction. Oh no, was she going to pick you?
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