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Various stories taking place in the Lilliput, Gulliver and Brobdingnag universe.

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Chapter #4

Cindy: Pipsqueak Party Animal

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"Ugh." Cindy woke up with a splitting headache. Last night had been great but she was definitely paying for it. She grimaced as she opened her eyes, daylight blinding her momentarily. "Somebody turn down the sun..." She muttered as she sat up right in a teal seat of her carrier. She reached under her mane of curly blonde hair and rubbed her stiff neck. She looked through the glass roof for her friend. "Where's Michelle?" As if on cue, a thunderous roar rang out from behind her.

She turned around to find Michelle's cheek pressing on the other side of the wall. Her Brobby friend's sideways face loomed close, snoring lightly. The Lilliputian girl flinched as the cavernous mouth hung slightly open, its full lips directly above her ceiling. Her carrier had fallen into the incline made by Michelle's gargantuan head. Tan skin pressed against the wall. A thick deluge of drool fell from above, covering Cindy's transparent living space in disgusting slobber. She remembered her titanic, equally drunk friend deciding to crash on the couch. She noticed neither of them had taken off their headsets before passing out. She turned her own on.

"Michelle! Michelle, wake up!" She said.

The humongous girl stirred a bit. "Five more minutes..."

"Come on. You're drooling all over my carrier!" She continued lamenting. They'd been friends since high school. She knew her friend's lazy tendencies. Being hungover probably didn't help, either.

"Okay, okay! Stop yelling!" The mountain-like face rose up. Michelle propped her head up on her arm as she laid on her stomach, giving Cindy an unwelcome but familiar view of her friend's towering cleavage. Michelle was wearing a low-cut blue tank top, not unlike Cindy's. Despite their size difference, she and her six-mile-tall friend had a knack for wearing similar outfits. Two fingertips the sized of a dozen city blocks clamped onto either side of the carrier. She was carried up to a world-filling blue eye.

"Besides, that's not the worst way you've ever been woken up." The larger girl said with a giggle.

"Don't remind me." Cindy said, shaking off memories of her glass abode being sloshed by a tongue big enough to slurp up a town.

The two sat for a moment before...
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