"Dear diary." you say, as if you were reading what she wrote. "I had an accident today. I messed myself so bad. It's a good thing I still wear diapers because I'm such a baby."
She seems to finish whatever she is writing.
You are going to continue your teasing but begin to feel funny. The room appears to grow around you.
"It worked!" Susan says, giggling as she stands up from her desk. You find that she towers over you.
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