,,,,,-=%$§ §$%=-,,,,,
,,,,,,-=%$ $%=-,,,,,,
,,,,,,,-=% %=-,,,,,,,
,,,,,,-=%$ $%=-,,,,,,
,,,,,-=%$§ §$%=-,,,,,
,,,,-=%$§@ 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. §$%=-,,,,,
,,,,,,-=%$ $%=-,,,,,,
,,,,,,,-=% = %=-,,,,,,,
,,,,,,-=%$ --- $%=-,,,,,,
,,,,,-=%$§ ,,,,, §$%=-,,,,,
,,,,-=%$§@ ,,,,,,,, @§$%=-,,,,
,,,-=%$§@# ,,,,, #@§$%=-,,,
,,-=%$§@## --- ##@§$%=-,,
,,,-=%$§@# = #@§$%=-,,,
,,,,-=%$§@ @§$%=-,,,,
,,,,,-=%$§ §$%=-,,,,,
,,,,,,-=%$ $%=-,,,,,,
,,,,,,,-=% %=-,,,,,,,
,,,,,,-=%$ $%=-,,,,,,