“Um, excuse me Mr. giant boy god sir… I was wondering if you coul—OMG WHAT IS THAT?!”
A giant finger appeared! It looks annoyed! (Because fingers can have expressions at your size) it slowly comes towards you.
“Aidez-moi maman! Le doigt m'écraser! Why am I crying in French!?” You say to yourself as it backs you into the ear drum. It pushes you, you hear the poping of your own bones and… Squish. You are smushed by his finger. He pulls his finger out, you lifeless body is mashed on it, but it continues to shrink. He can’t see it, as whatever is left your body shrinks out of existence.
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