„What? Where?" That's all you can say as you slowly open your eyes, somehow a little dazed and tired.
Your gaze fixated upwards as you seemed to be lying on something rough and cold. The first thing you see was the ceiling, however it was very high up, extremely high up, like a few thousand feet in the air and extremely big, covering the sun but not entirely. You spring up, half confused, half in shock. You seemed to be on a wooden porch, but a very big, extremely big one. The floor was huge, way bigger than any place you ever saw. The wall, with the door and windows looked enormous, way bigger than any skyscraper you ever saw.
At first you panic, of course you panic! Why the hell are you on a giant porch of a giant cabin. But then you looked at the front yard, they were also extremely big. Grass blades like colossal trees and enormous trees around the house, blocking your gaze to whatever was passed. You weren't at a front door of a giant house, you were small, smaller than an ant, on a normal house like cabin. The big panic you had, exponentially grew.
You scream and ran around for a good while, until you eventually ran out of energy. Then you felt a wind of cold air hitting your puny body and with the thin clothes you were wearing, it made you shiver.
Maybe you should have your little panic attack somewhere warm, possible the cabin. You looked at it, there was a small crack on the door that you could easily slip through, but there was also a doggy door way above. Whoever's cabin was this, they had a pet.
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