Being so tiny and outside in the elements, you decide to back away from your original plan. Instead of living outside and trying to survive against monstrous insects and colossal animals, you will go to the inside of your parent's house!
Being only 1/16 of an inch tall, you lost your confidence in surviving for long in the elements. To be honest, you did not want to shrink this tiny so your plan was already ruined there. The fact that you lost your size remote, makes it even harder to survive in case stuff goes wrong. You know that your parent's house should be significantly easier to survive in but to be honest, you did not put as much research into what your family does on a daily basis compared to the research you put in your other environments. After all, your original plan was to stay outside in a grass-like jungle and if your family happened to eat outside then cool you would have some food you could probably scavenge. With it being years since you lived here, you forgot the sequence of events but you have no choice but to continue now.
After long hours of traveling through the grass towards the direction of the backyard patio, you feel you are getting close. You see scary bugs as you pass by, like a bee the size of a blimp but flying faster than a flying jet overhead and you hide behind a piece of grass when an ant the size of an elephant passes by.
"Shit, I'm so damn small", you reaffirm as the ant passes by.
You quicken your pace and soon find yourself busting out the grassy forest and onto the concrete pavement of the patio. After several miles of walking on the rocky terrain of the patio you make it to the backdoor. A sliding glass door. Unfortunately the metal tracking of the door is a giant metal wall to you but a stalk of dead grass serves as an easy climb to get over the tracking. You jump from off the top edge of the tracking and the landing knocks your breath away but you knew you would be able to take it as long as you landed correctly. The glass door is closed but you are so tiny that you fit through a small crack and you are now in the kitchen of your house.
The familiar smell of your house fills your nose, bring back memories. The old, hardwood floor of the house extends for miles to form a vast, brown plain. The dining table and chairs extend up to an extreme height, you are certain the table itself could fit an entire town on top of it. You can also see part of the living room and it's monumental furniture. The areas appear to be empty for now. You know this is a great time to set up your initial camp or think of where you want it to be at. You decide to...
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