Dahlia was in a state of shock. She had just woken up to find herself smaller. Like, actually smaller! Her sleepy T-shirt, normally baggy anyway, was now like a tent over her dwindled body. Her pants were waging an ongoing war to stay up. She estimated she was now a little bit over half her height. What could cause a woman to shrink? Her mind raced with fantastical possibilities. Was it exposure to a chemical? Aliens, perhaps? Could it be karma brought on by constantly teasing her shorter, petite girlfriend? Dahlia pictured how her girlfriend would tower over her now.
Feeling a mix of panic and curiosity, Dahlia reached for her phone, which now felt more like a tablet in her tiny hands.
"OMG pls text me back," Dahlia pleaded as she typed.
"Hey babe, can you come get me? Something's wrong," she sent.
"What's wrong 😘?" came the reply.
"Seriously, this isn't a joke. Somehow I woke up shrunk!"
"lol, you shrunk? How small? 😁"
"I'm like not even 4 ft tall! Pls take this seriously!"
"I am! I bet you look absolutely adorable swimming in your clothes right now."
"Did you do something to me?"
"Maybe 😅😘."
"What did you do?! How did you make me shrink?"
"You'll see 😉 see you soon!"
"What did you do?!?"
Dahlia lowered her absurdly large phone and pouted, trying to piece together what just happened. She caught a glimpse of her shrunken form in the reflection of her phone screen. Curiosity took hold, and she opened her camera to see what she looked like, all diminished and beyond petite.
"She's right... I do look cute like this," Dahlia admitted to herself, a mix of frustration and amusement washing over her.
A patron requested an image of a shrunken Dahlia messaging her girlfriend about her shrinking predicament. I wrote a little story for it 😁
Mrsenoreddie
2024-05-13 21:06:19 +0000 UTC