The vast expanse of the giants' bed stretches outward before you like a desert's plain. You find yourself standing on it still in disbelief-- still not fully able to process your new size or what to do about it despite the events you've already experienced today. The dead silence of the bedroom is almost oppressive to you now after so much chaos.
The giant beings left the bedroom earlier and headed downstairs and out of the house, effectively stranding you on this monolith. You trekked across the mattress, reaching the edge of the bed and peered down only to be greeted with a drop that would be comparable to falling off a skyscraper. You shuddered, before walking along the bed's edge some more. There had to be a way down.
You could see the wife's slippers from on high and wondered if they were soft enough to drop onto from this height, but ultimately decided against it. If you broke a bone or anything it would basically be game over. Perhaps it'd be better to make your way up to the pillows and try to cross over to the night table from there. You were trying to think of places where someone would have to notice your tiny body.
After what felt like forever, you realized you hadn't been making much progress walking, so you decided to lay down on the mattress to take a quick nap. Who knows, maybe when you woke up you'd even be full-sized again.
You manage to get a few hours of sleep when suddenly around past noon you're jarred back awake by...
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