You head toward the source of the videogame music in complete darkness. Forcing yourself through what feels like layers and layers of cloth surrounding you. The air was kind of musty but it was breathable. As you continued your trip eventually you see a source of light. Heading towards the light eventually you see what looks like Gabe's carpet. The carpet you grew accustomed to as you had been laying on it for hours on end before you went to sleep.
Eventually, you get to the end of the cloth-like a prison, and then it hits you. The cloth prison was your sleeping bag. The glass of soda that you were drinking last night towered above you still half full with a green soda that you knew was diluted with melted ice.... but that didn't matter! You were shrunk you had to be just about an inch tall! You look up and you can see that the source of the light was the television screen still stuck on the character selection screen from the night prior.
You gulped hard realizing that if you shrunk and everything is so big then... You turn your head to look at Gabe's bed. His arm was drooped down off the side of the bed. If you were still on the floor and he began walking it would be very dangerous for you... but at this size everything was dangerous.
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