##¶#£%†~-¨ ¨-~†%£#¶##
¶£†~-¨¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨¨-~†£¶
###¶#£†~-¨ ¨-~†£#¶###
¶###£%†~-¨ ¨-~†%£###¶
##¶#£%†~-¨ ¨-~†%£#¶##
###¶#£†~-¨ 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. ¨-~†%£££##
¶###£%†~-¨ ¨-~†%£###¶
#£††~~--¨¨ † ¨¨--~~††£#
#%~-¨¨¨¨¨¨ ~~~ ¨¨¨¨¨¨-~%#
##%%%††~-¨ ----- ¨-~††%%%##
####£%†~-¨ ¨¨¨¨¨¨¨¨ ¨-~†%£####
¶¶¶#£%†~-¨ ----- ¨-~†%£#¶¶¶
##%%†~~-¨¨ ~~~ ¨¨-~~†%%##
##¶#£%†~-¨ † ¨-~†%£#¶##
##¶#£%†~-¨ ¨-~†%£#¶##
###¶#£%†~- -~†%£#¶###
##¶#£%†~-¨ ¨-~†%£#¶##
#%%~---¨¨¨ ¨¨¨---~%%#
#%†††-¨¨¨¨ ¨¨¨¨-†††%#