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The tale of Mikey Shripo, who was born only a mere inch
This choice: Someone's at the door.  •  Go Back...
Chapter #6

Good Ol' Diane.

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         I was just hanging around in the slipper, until I heard the sound of the doorbell. I felt my mom put her feet back onto the floor, and went to answer the door. She open the door, and the next thing I knew, she let out a loud shriek.
         "DIANE! WHAT A SURPRISE! I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU IN MONTHS! PLEASE, COME IN."
         "WHY THANKS, SIS. UM, MAYBE YOU SHOULD PUT ON SOME CLOTHES."
         "OH, YES! I FORGOT ABOUT THAT. HEHE" I remembered my aunt Diane. She was kinda a looker for the guys, even you. She had alot of boyfriends, but every single one dumped her. She was just like your sister: cruel & bossy. Last time she visited, she gave me an awful look everytime she looked at me. It made me feel queasy inside.
         "SO... IS MIKEY STILL ALIVE?"
         "OF COURSE HE IS! WHY WOULDN'T HE BE?"
         "JUST LOOK AT HIS SIZE! MOSTLY ANYTHING ANIMATE OBJECT CAN KILL HIM."
         "GEEZ, DIANE. SINCE WHEN HAVE YOU BEEN SO NEGATIVE?"
         "I'M JUST SAYING. THAT BUG CAN DIE ANY MINUTE WHEN YOUR NOT WATCHING HIM."
         "WELL.. HE HASN'T RETURNED WHEN I ASKED HIM TO WAKE UP MELLA..." There was a long pause in the room. "OMG! HE'S DEAD! HE'S DEAD, I JUST KNOW IT!" My mom started to cry her guts out. "I SHOULD HAVE JUST LET HIM FINISH HIS BREAKFAST! IT'S ALL MY FAULT! I'M A HORRIBLE MOTHER!" I needed her to find me! Before anything else goes wrong.
         "I'M SO SORRY, DELILAH." I can tell that Diane was totally faking it. "ANYWAYS, I CAME OVER TO BORROW YOUR LEAF BLOWER."
         "SURE *sniff* JUST PUT YOUR STUFF DOWN, AND TAKE OFF YOUR SHOES." My mom started to take off the slipper, along with the other.
         "Now it my time to shine!"

         I quickly struggled, causing the hardened toejam to break. I climbed out of the slipper, running the heck away from it. I banged my face on what seems to be Diane's high heels. Then the two giantess entered the room. I watched Diane approaching my direction, so I hid behind the table leg. She was putting back on her heels, and picking up her purse.
         "Finally she's leaving!" I spoke too soon, as Diane dropped her purse, and it landed on top of me. I instantly passed out.

         I woke up in a dark place, with lack of air. I find a small space in the ceiling. I climbed out, only to find out I was in Diane's house. She was watching some television. I was placed on the far side of the couch. Should I rush for attention or wait for her to find me in her purse?

You have the following choices:

1. Get to her.

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2. Let her notice you first.

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