You ran as fast as your tiny legs could run.You broke a sweat as you raced from halfway in your room to the door while dodging random articles of clothing and hidden crumbs unable to be seen from the naked eye. When you made it to the hall, you breathe heavy as you try to catch your breath.
Suddenly the ground begins to shake, and the sound of footfalls become even greater. You glance down the hall and see a massive sight to behold: Shannon, your younger sister. All she is wearing is a dark purple shirt that runs half way down her curvy thighs. She stands at about 3300 feet at your current height of 7/64th of an inch. A 1/64th lower of 1/8 of an inch.
Her slender feet pound on the floor as she walks towards you, still sleepy. You take your chance and yell out to your goddess of a sister. But your squeaks for help don't make it past her knees.
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