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On a trail overrun with weeds, a spokesman for the microscopic climbed the beanstalk and came into view abruptly. He gesticulated with antennae to and fro, putting into words, how a giantess occupied with future worries failed to notice the mass murders she commit with feet. The one-eyed titan looked down and saw… oh, what a view. Scores of bodies were lying around, squashed and broken with defeat. The field looks like a battle scene. She sat on unsteady heels and look fixedly at the faultfinder. Except for a borrowed spike from a sea urchin and the hair whorl of Van Gogh throughout, the itty bitty was just another ant in the crowd.

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You will never know what happens to Suzy. Now she was an unwilling participant, and nobody seemed to care. He swallowed his pride as he rose to his feet. Anybody at all who will let me live, for fuck's sake! She was terrified out of her mind, and started thrashing on the ground in a panic, somehow thinking this would get her further away from Jenni. The little woman let out a terrified cry as she realized what was about to happen. Now he was face-to-face with his own demise and the experience couldn't be more terrifying. Lauren tightened the focus on the poor girl's face. Her tiny head was pressed to the side, staring towards the camera. Bits of viscera were left strewn at Jenni's feet, but she paid them no mind as she plucked another little woman out of the bucket.

He observed her eyes scanning the seat, his miniature heart pounding in his chest as he fiercely wished for her to spot his shrunken form. His world drifted in the balance, the seconds stretching as he clung to the possibility of being liberated from the impending danger.

He turned around, looking into the camera. Think of it this way: People are going to see your face for years after this. Your family will never know what happened to you, John King. How long do you think she'll have nightmares for? Let me go, I'm begging you! She was Damned, but at least her Goddess would grant her a few extra years on Earth. I'm not like them! She wanted to let him think he could get away. He knew it was all true. She was pathetic now. She slid her tongue across the toe, pulled it back into her mouth, and swallowed what she'd collected. Say that last part for me one more time? His voice, tiny though it was, carried to the camera and came through clearly. But you're tiny as fuck.