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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. ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨¨
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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨ 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. ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨¨
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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨ 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. ¨§¨§¨§¨§¨§
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§¨§¨§¨§¨§¨ 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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