The Dollhouse

In an instant, you're flash-banged by a green light that bursts out of the dollhouse. Gah! Whatever the hell you touched must’ve turned on the lights or something.

You wipe your eyes, chasing away your blindness. Huh? Where are you, and what is this stuff? Suddenly, it hits you. The stuff surrounding you is the carpet of your living room. You look up, and like a skyscraper, the varnished wooden legs of the living room coffee table loom above you.

Something you did just shrunk you down to two inches tall!
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