You feel a jolt and in an instant you're face down against the carpet. It feels like you've just woken up even though it was just a blink of an eye. "What the?" you say under your breath, noticing that your carpet isn't blue as it was a second ago but dark pinkish colour; then you look up and realise it isn't your carpet at all. The walls are light blue, you don't even recognise the room, but most importantly, it's absolutely enormous compared to you.
There's a wooden banister leading down some stairs, a rug between four doors, one of which promptly open and outstretches none other than Lois Griffin from Family Guy. Now you realise where you are, you're in their house. You look at your hands and they're totally without detail; you yourself are in the same art style as the show. "What the hell!" You're totally overwhelmed and now Lois is heading your way. You're panting, your heart is racing, Lois is only a few steps away and heading straight for you. You turn and run but fifty steps for you at your top speed are only one for the monolith of a woman coming after you.
She swings her beige leg and you look up to see the sole of her wine-red flat, covered in dust and dirt. "Oh my god!" you cry out.
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