As you walked into your parents room, you were surprised to see that their closet door was slightly opened.
'Well now, perhaps my reduced size might come in handy. Mom has always prevented me and my other siblings from ever looking into her closet and seemed to have a sixth sense about who was trying to open it. My small size will allow me to hide easier if she enters.' You thought with a grin.
After you walked to the closet, you peered in and were shocked by what you saw.
An empty box for a shrinking raygun.
"It... it couldn't be true.... they don't exist..." You mutter.
"Oh, but it does exist and it worked just fine on you, Fred." Your' mother's voice purred as you heard footsteps coming closer behind you.
You turned around and saw your mom smiling like the cat caught the canary.
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