Looking around, you notice the thing that you hit your head on is actually he said of metal keys. All of them as long as your driveway. Up above, a white strip of light slices through the darkness, allowing you to make-out the blue color of the soft warm walls of fabric. When you shift slightly, you become aware of an object directly beneath you. You look down and see that it is a penny the size of a hot tub. Your size it's you all over again, you're as tall as Abraham Lincoln's freaking head!
Then you hear a booming Rumble overhead. Realize that it has been going on for a while now, you had just been to focused are your immediate surroundings. "Seriously, dude, it's not my job to do all the shopping. Being a roommate means you have to contribute more, not just pay half the rent..." the deep masculine voice paused, as if listening to a reply. "I swear, next time you are doing this, or else I'm going to frigg'n kick you out." and with that, came the sound of a sharp click.
A second later, the light above was blocked out by hand holding a cell phone. Once it slid in a few inches, the hand let go in the phone was left free fall into the pocket. You had have a second to move were you would be crushed under the phone. With your options limited, you figured you had two choices...
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