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Rated: GC · Interactive · Adult · #2013234
An amazing, colossal interactive. Trouble grows when a size-changing device is stolen.
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Chapter #14

The Poem

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author: TheCondemned

"How about I give Ayume a call huh? Doesn't that sound like fun?"

"WHAT!? NO SHEENE PLEASE NO NOT HER!"

Sheena didn't hear a word that Tracy had said, she already had the phone in hand and was dialing the number to her Best Friend. Sure her and Tracy were good friends after all they lived with eachother but even then Tracy couldn't match the friendship of Ayume. Tracy never could see what Sheena saw in her, Ayume was nothing but a major bitch, she has this superiority issue about herself. The whole Lesbian thing didn't really help her much with her always trying to get Sheena into the bed with her. While it pissed off Tracy, Sheen just thought it was cute. Unfortuneantly for Tracy and by association James the phone call went through.

"Hey Ayume? Yeah it's me Sheena. Hey look I have a Little surprise for you over here. I think your going to absolutely love it, 20 minutes you say? Ok see you then."

Sheena's attention then fell onto the small specks on her desk, inbetween the lines of her open notebook. An idea then came to mind as to pass time until Ayume arrived. A sick smile came across her face as she opens one of the drawers to the desk and picks up what appears to be a pencil. The drawer openign shaking the desk though not noticeable to Sheena it felt like an earthquake to Tracy and James. Only to be outmatched when she shut it. She then takes a seat in the chair and pulls it up to the desk and looks over the paper with that same smile. The sight that Tracy and James saw was unimaginable. Sheena's face was the sky to them, they could see every little detail.

"My god James, SHE'S HUGE!"

"I know, Oh trust me I know, But what's she doing?"

That question would be answered pretty quickly as in the distance they heard a BOOM and then what sounding like a boulder being drug across the dirt. They soon looked to the source to see what seemed to be a Skyscraper, a round dark skyscraper moving on this surface, as it moved it leaves little traces of itself in craters on this paper.......wait......PAPER?! THAT'S NO SKYSCRAPER IT'S THE LEAD END OF A PENCIL!

"Haha what do you think Tracy, do you think that Ayume will like this poem I'm writing her?"

Unfortunatly for Tracy and James they were only on the second line but even while Sheena was writing on the top one it seemed like a mile away. When in reality it was barely a quarter of an inch away.

"RUN JAMES RUN!!!"

The two then began to run away from the pencil as it quickly fills up the 1st line and then makes it way to the second. It slowly approaches them as Sheena slows down on purpose not wanting to harm them before Ayume got here. However for Tracy and James they could only run for dear life and they barely escape the pencil as they run onto the 3rd line. Already it seems as if they ran a marathon as Tracy collapses. James's sees the pencil finish off the 2nd line and then come down to the 3rd. He tries to get Tracy to move but she's panting for breath after all not being in the best of shape. They soon find them pencil approaching them. dragging across the paper, the noise getting louder and louder threatening to make them both deaf. When they saw a shadow envelope the they both look up to see the skyscraper sized lead circle around them and then pass over them, It was as if they had just survived a tornado passing over them.

"Oh...my.....GOD! Tracy that was awesome"

James couldn't help but enjoy it, it was afterall a hell of a thrill, Tracy on the other hand wouldn't share the same attitude. She couldn't complain though. They were still alive and it seemed as if Sheena had no more interest in them as she kept writing. That was ofcourse until.......

You have the following choices:

1. *Knock Knock Knock* Ayume's Arrived

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2. Sheena Finishes the Poem before Ayume gets there

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