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Chapter 11 by Sweigard89 Sweigard89

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Shrunk

When I came to, my head felt like a brick as I sat up as shook my head, trying to regain my senses. My eyes finally came into focus, and my jaw dropped. The couch was gone, replaced by field of leather stretching for hundreds of yards all around me, a wall of what looked like the same material stretching skyward. Suddenly the sound of loud booms started to make their way towards me, getting louder as they got closer. I cried out as Sarah walked around the wall, though it wasn't the Sarah I knew before. The old Rachel I knew was five foot nothing, now she was as tall as a skyscraper. It suddenly dawn's on me I wasn't transported somewhere but that I had shrunk. I watch as she scans the couch, a big smile spreading across her face as her eyes settle on me. With a booming voice, her lips started to move as she began to talk, "There you are, I'm glad it worked. I've been hiding a secret from you since I've known you and I figured this would be a perfect opportunity to show you. I wouldn't bother trying to talk, your to small for my ears to comprehend what you say. Anyway, the women in my family are witches. Each one having their specialty. My mothers was magic spells and mine was potions, always found them more easy and not as much energy draining." She sat down at the other end of the couch, the air displacement still almost tipping me over even though she sat so far away. "The potion I gave you I use when I travel, shrinking stuff so I don't have to pay for checked in baggage. And if you're wondering, there's a counter potion to make you normal again." I'm trying to comprehend everything what she's saying, taking a seat on the ground that use to be the cushion to me, using a ripple as a back rest. "Your body is also indestructible and you can't die, made the potion that way so the things I shrunk wouldn't break or die in my bag during travel, like plants or animals. Anyway, this is what I suggest, we'll treat this as a game. If you survive a full weekend in my house without me finding you, then you get to choose something you can do, either with me or something I can control. But if I find you, then I get to choose something to do with you no questions asked. As in finding you, I mean I won't be looking for you but going on with my life and if I see you in passing or find you while doing something, I win. Deal? Oh yeah...I can't hear you..hmmm...if you agree to the challenge walk towards me and if you don't, walk away." I sat there, my overloaded brain trying to process everything she's told me. Finally I shrug and get up, not wanting to pass up this opportunity of a lifetime, I start walking towards her. "Oh goody. To make it fair, the challenge will start tomorrow when I wake up. For now I guess, I'll just ignore you to give you a chance to explore and come up with a game plan I guess. To be clear, don't be expecting for help if your caught in a situation you can't get out of. To be safe, I won't flush any toilets in case I eat or drink you down or do any laundry, the plumbing the only way I think you can accidentally leave the house. Well, I guess that's it. Have fun and good luck!" She says with a grin, turning her attention to the TV as she turned it on, letting the remote drop to the couch, the wosh of air and rumble of the remote hitting the cushion almost the announcement of the beginning of our game.

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