Like a lizard, you shift through the darkness toward the nearby exit. When you leap from the heavy nylon cave, you realize you've landed on your shirt—your giant shirt. Behind you, your underwear lies trapped within your humongous pants. You're completely naked, sitting on your shirt. You instinctively cover yourself in case anyone was around, but the room is empty. Your knees feel stiff, but you manage to stand after a couple of tries.
"What the hell?" you ask aloud. You look around, then again, and again. The stairway seems like a street away, as does the living room couch in the opposite direction. In silent awe, you look behind you, and then upward. The front door towers into the air, bending like a skyscraper.
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