Chapter #3Am Barbie sized by: None   I wake up on a giant sofa. "...Where the hell am I?" I look around and take notice of my surroundings "... The fuck? Why am I midget now? Shit, I'm smaller than a midget. I'm the size of one of Dani's little dolls!" i make make this observation out of recalling all the times I picked up one of her dolls just laying out on the sofa. "Why is this happening?" I try to think back to anything odd that might've happened. "That crazy scientist wasn't just my dream? How can this be, a shrink ray? I though that was only in the movies! I didn't know we had such technology!" I look off the edge of the sofa only the see that my shoes are the only thing that shrink with me. "You don't think I can use them as a cushion, can I? Well, at this size, I guess anything is worth the risk." I'm about to jump off until I hear my iPhone 3GS bleep. "a text message... If I jump off, I may never get up on the coffee table with this tiny stature... But if I try to make the jump, I could miss and severly hurt myself. Should that happen, how am I gonna recover being only 11.5 inches tall...?" I think. I pondered upon my situation for a good 5 minutes, until I came to the conclusion to jump down. "I'm no lazy-ass. I can always climb the leg of the table up to the phone." And with that thought, I took a leap of faith and landed on my giant shoes. "To think that something my feet could fit in would save me one day." I get off the shoes, look back and start laughing. Now I'm stuck on wether getting to the phone or looking for one of the several doll houses to live in. "Weeeell... I did just take a nap, so i have all my energy back. Buuuut..." i start to say looking around the room, and down the hall the Dani's room, until I notice my charger. "I could use that to climb up!" i take a mad dash for the phone charger across the giant coffee table. It took men30 seconds of full, head-on sprinting to reach the other side of the table. When I do, I'm pretty tired "Well... I'm no... Lazy... Ass... But... I'm... Sure as... Hell... I'm not... A cross... Country... Star" I say taking huge breaths of air in between words. I barely manage to reach the top of the table , and when I do, the message is of no importance. It's just my friend Michelle sendin me a pic of her quincenrea (sorry, don't know how to spell it) dress. "FUCK ME!" I yell out. After i finish my mini rage, I get a text from my best friend Natalia, a gorgeous blonde, 5'7", Brazillian, big butt, and nice chest. Despite her beauty, she's isn't a snob or a bitch, she acts like a regular looking girl, saying "Heyyy :) can I come over??" "OMG PLEASE DO!!! I'M THE SIZE OF A BARBIE DOLL!! I NEED UR HELP!" at first I didn't think she would believe me. But the. Came her response "OMG no way! I'm on my way now! I have the extra key u gave me! Where r u right now??" this message, somehow, convinced me that she actually believed me. "I'm on the coffee table right now. But I'm about to leave for my sisters room to look for some doll clothes that'll fit me. Go to her room when you ge here :) thankss  "
When she gets her 10 minutes later, she rushes into Dani's room and looks in all the doll houses. She finds me trying on some clothes and smiles and says "Finally... I can have my revenge. I'm tired of you bossing me around and acting like you own me. Well, that ends today!" She has this evil grin on her face and sounds pissed. I'm really scared.  You have the following choice: 1. Continue |
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