The first thing you hear when you wake up is the whistling of birds, something you would expect to hear in the middle of the forest. It's only when your eyes clear that you realize you are in the middle of the forest - an enormous forest. You get up and look at the huge blades of tall grass around you. You have no idea where you are or why you're this size, but it's certainly not safe. With no other course of action, you head out to find some way back to normal.
As you venture through the jungle of grass, you keep hearing noises and seeing shadows, putting you on edge. You're too small to see above the grass and even if you could, you wouldn't be able to see far - it seems to be the early morning and only the maddest of people would be outside at this hour. Wild predators, on the other hand...
*snap*
You turn around and see a broken branch far away through the grass. Something is chasing you. You grab the nearest object - a tiny pebble, about the size of a football to you - and hold it for self-defence. You can feel tremors coursing through the dirt - either the footsteps of the predator or something else entirely. Suddenly...
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