This choice: Shrink yourself at the college library • Go Back... You hop the commuter train back to campus to have some fun. By the time you get back, most people are gone for the day, but you know that if you shrink yourself tomorrow there'll be a lot more people around. So you get a good night's sleep, wake up early the next morning, and head off to the library around when people start going to class. Even though it's morning, you know there will be a lot of people around, and you don't want to be seen when you shrink, so you head back to the stacks. Not only are you sure to be alone when you shrink, the lowest shelf of books is a great place to duck away if anyone should get near you. Sure, anyone could pop on through one of these corridors at any time, but you give a quick check at the end of each hall and the coast seems to be clear.
Well, this seems straightforward: point the gun at yourself and shoot. Unfortunately, you didn't count on the shot hitting you with such force. You're knocked back into the shelf behind you, and the gun flies out of your hand. It's only several minutes before you recover, but you're still stunned. Maybe it's the force of the shot, but you're mostly just amazed at what it's like to be shrunk. You're about three inches tall, which is probably just high enough to leap onto the bottom shelf of books, but also leaves you pretty exposed. Three inches isn't much, but if a mouse were to run by your normal-sized self, you're sure you would notice it. Why would a shrunken person be any different?
Still, it's a weird and wonderful sight to see everything you once knew at giant size. A corridor of books isn't too interesting, but you can look up at the spines and see giant letters that are almost as tall as you are. It's an odd feeling, to be sure.
While looking around, you notice something sticking out of an upper shelf across from you. It's the gun! Apparently, the force knocked it onto a shelf hundreds of feet above you now. You look at the books and the shelf structure, and there's almost certainly no way to climb up. At that height, you're not even sure you want to. You shrug to yourself with a mixture of resignation and anger. How could you have been so stupid? You have this amazing power, and on your first try you blow it. Now you have to go find someone to save you, and hope both that they'll actually help and that they won't do anything funny with the gun. You wouldn't even trust yourself in this situation. Here's hoping you've got some friends around who can bail you out.
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