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,,,,,,,«\^ they tell me: "we are going to shrink ^\«,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,«\ you." i don't quite like the tone in \«,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,«\^ their voices, like they are restraining ^\«,,,,,,,
,,,,,,«\^$ themselves. there is a hunger in them $^\«,,,,,,
,,,,,«\^$¶ and it wants me to shrink. and what ¶$^\«,,,,,
,,,,«\^$¶@ really irks me is that so do i. @¶$^\«,,,,
,,,«\^$¶@# #@¶$^\«,,,
,,«\^$¶@## they give me wristbands and anklets, ##@¶$^\«,,
,,,«\^$¶@# made of some strange stone. their #@¶$^\«,,,
,,,,«\^$¶@ surface is swirling, like dark @¶$^\«,,,,
,,,,,«\^$¶ thunderstorms trapped in glass, like ¶$^\«,,,,,
,,,,,,«\^$ windows into a smaller world, close to $^\«,,,,,,
,,,,,,,«\^ my body so that it can see clearly ^\«,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,«\ whats in store. \«,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,«\^ ^\«,,,,,,,
,,,,,,«\^$ they give me food: prawn-like bugs that $^\«,,,,,,
,,,,,«\^$¶ make my tongue curl with satisfaction. ¶$^\«,,,,,
,,,,«\^$¶@ "out of this world", i think, having no @¶$^\«,,,,
,,,«\^$¶@# frame of reference. i eat only two, but #@¶$^\«,,,
,,«\^$¶@## the bugs leave me suspiciously ##@¶$^\«,,
,,,«\^$¶@# satisfied. #@¶$^\«,,,
,,,,«\^$¶@ @¶$^\«,,,,
,,,,,«\^$¶ they measure my clothes. "you are going ¶$^\«,,,,,
,,,,,,«\^$ to become about half as big", they tell $^\«,,,,,,
,,,,,,,«\^ me, barely controlling themselves with ^\«,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,«\ anticipation. \«,,,,,,,,
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