You are rolled over and a voice calls out, "No grubs here, just this thing that looks different".
Then another voice says, "What do you mean it looks different. If it is food then we eat it." I try hard to scream but all that comes out of my tiny body are squeaks.
"Ahhhhh. What is it?" I hear as I am dropped on my head. Again I try to explain but I am having a hard time being heard.
Finally I am picked up and brought to their eye level. It is very scary seeing things this close when I am this small. I try to say something. "I am stuck here."
"Hey Timon I think this thing is trying to talk."
"Don't be ridiculous grub can't talk. Just eat it and lets move on."
I scream, "NOOOOOO. Can't you see I am a human?"
"I heard my dinner say no and that she is a hooman. What is that? We haven't seen anything like you before? How did you get here?"
I try to explain what is going on but the only thing that comes out is.....
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