you hear a nock at the door, so you get up to get it. its Matts friend John. hes always here and hes a really nice person. he has Dirty-Blond hair, blue eyes and a nice round butt. hes also tall and plays baseball. "whats up Jack? is Matt up yet" as he walks in. hes wearing tight fitting sweat paints and a tank top. "nope, he must had a rough night" we both laugh. "well make your self at home while he sleeps" you walk into the kitchen and John sits down on the couch. you are starting to get thirsty so you look for something to drink. "you want anything to drink?' you yell " no, im good thanks" you look to the back and theres this green drink. "whatever. it looks like gatorade." so you take a sip and it tastes horrible so you spit it out. "eww, that tastes like shit" so you pour it down the drain. you take a step and start to feel funny and you black out. you wake up to feel and hear loud thuds on the floor. you reliesed you shrunk somehow. and you look to where the thuds and see the massive John walking towards you. "JOHN, JOHN!!" he cant hear you and continues to walk. you see the shadow of the huge bare foot
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