Claire had to fight her way through the sheets. Could all this be early signs of pregnancy or a virus? Is that why the sheets seemed so heavy? Why were the sheets so wet? Had she sweated that much while she slept? Eventually, Claire had to resort to crawling her way under the sheets. Why was crawling her way out taking so long? Was this all some kind of fever dream? Claire could finally see a light ahead of her and eagerly crawled her way forward. As Claire emerged from the sheets, she felt the soft ground under her shift, and she fell.
As Claire fell to the floor, which seemed further away than usual, she saw her arm and nearly fainted. That wasn’t Claire’s arm; it was plump and short like a toddler’s arm! Claire examined herself; she had a pair of short and stubby legs, and both of her arms were like a toddler’s. Claire attempted to stand but quickly fell to the ground once more. Claire could hardly believe what was happening; indeed, it had to be some dream? Claire began to crawl across the room to her body mirror, and though she could no longer stand in front of it, she could look into the mirror and could see a young toddler girl looking back at her, looking no older than…
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