¨¨¨~«††*&@ @&*††«~¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨~«††*& &*††«~¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨~«††* *††«~¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨~«††*& &*††«~¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨~«††*&@ @&*††«~¨¨¨
¨¨~«††*&@# 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. ##@&*††«~¨
¨¨~«††*&@# #@&*††«~¨¨
¨¨¨~«††*&@ † @&*††«~¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨~«††*& ««« &*††«~¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨~«††* ~~~~~ *††«~¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨~«††*& ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ &*††«~¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨~«††*&@ ~~~~~ @&*††«~¨¨¨
¨¨~«††*&@# ««« #@&*††«~¨¨
¨~«††*&@## † ##@&*††«~¨
¨¨~«††*&@# #@&*††«~¨¨
¨¨¨~«††*&@ @&*††«~¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨~«††*& &*††«~¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨¨~«††* *††«~¨¨¨¨¨
¨¨¨¨~«††*& &*††«~¨¨¨¨