You looked up around, it seems to be that you were in a gigantic farmhouse. How do you know that it is a farmhouse? easy, you could see the old and worn-out farm tools next to a door, which you assumed to be a the front door as well an old-looking double-barrel shotgun.
The hall and the home itself looked old, one of those stereotypical rural homes when thinking about farms complete with a worn-out wooden finished. complete with stairs that go to the rooms more likely.
Now, that's not the problem with your current situation.
The problem was that you were at the size of an ant or even smaller, everything looked titanic like if you decided to take part in the Magical Green Beans fairy tale story but not with a giant castle with an actual giant and a goose or treasure waiting somewhere but in a farm and you didn't climb a giant magical tree to reach here, otherwise, you would've remembered doing so and your muscles would hurt a ton. You fear heights that is something
And second.
This isn't certainly your home. You don't live in a farmhouse or farming towns and you don't know anyone, friend and family, that live in rural areas. What could have brought to this place, hell, who shrank you, how it was even possible?
Regardless.
You don't have time to panic and rather going around like a headless chicken, you need to focus on the things at hand and was to get help so that means actively seeking giant people and attempt to communicate with them so the first order of the day was...
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