Your eyes slowly flutter open and you let out a moan. One of the first things you notice is that all your clothes have disapeared. You are on your back, looking straight up into the sky when you see a helecopter fly by.
Suddenly you are aware of all the sounds around you: sirens off in the distance, cars screaching to a hault, and people talking in astonished murmers. You slowly sit up and look around you.
"Fucking christ..." you say outload, "I must be at least two hundred feet tall!"
You look around your huge body to see a crowd of your neighbors around you. You try to find your house, when you realise you are sitting on it and about two other houses.
"It must be that cube..." as you say the words you feel somthing around your neck. You reach up and feel the cube, tied with a silver chain around your thick neck.
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