Missy was startled at the sight of this strange machine; it was right in the middle of her living room, as if calling her to it. She knew that something like this could only be bad news, but her curiosity got the best of her. She cautiously made her way up to the weird metallic structure. Despite the sheer size and complexity the machines atmosphere seemed to give off, there were only three buttons on the side of this tall monstrosity: Grow, Normal, and Shrink. She knew right away what the machine was designed to do, and she also knew that the button she would press (Yea, her curiosity was that big, just like all other stories.) she would want to press the grow button. After all, she always had some kind of obsession of overpowering other people, and this machine would be the perfect way to do it. She was still skeptical about this whole thing; it almost seemed too good to be true. She would know in time, however, if the strange mechanism did work. She made her way to the machine; at the minute she was wearing a short, pinkish shirt that revealed her bellybutton and a tight pair of jeans that came down to her shoes. She brushed her chestnut hair out of her face and slowly leaned toward the panel with the three buttons on it. “Well, here goes nothing”, she said as she pushed the button with the word “Grow” next to it.
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