My New Halfling Life 005

Eventually, she began to emerge from her deep slumber. She had the feeling of going in and out of "reality", slowly waking up and "exiting" the dream. However, that was interrupted by the feeling of her entire stomach shaking. it immediately woke her up, and all of her four limbs shot up in the air. As she balanced half of her body on the couch, seeing a large object covering her mid-section, and glowing, and presumably making the shaking noise, she began to fall.

"Ooop!" she yelped out as she prepared to land. This wasn't the first time she woke up falling off the couch. However, this fall felt higher than normal.

She landed on all fours, her knees and hand digging to the carpet below, her other hand landing on top of her phone. "Shit." she thought, thinking she may have broken her phone's screen, which also wouldn't be the first time. As she looked down at her hand, she noticed how large the device was. "I didn't have my tablet... did I?" she thought to herself. She usually browsed her phone taking a nap on the couch, while she used her tablet in her bedroom for reading. But the device was so large, it must have been her tablet.

As she continued to wake up, she felt as though she was wrapped in a blanket, or a very large robe. All of the material she was wearing felt massive and loose. But she put comfy clothes on, not blankets, before taking a nap. She tried to rationalize it. "I know Amy was heading over... Did she somehow let herself in and... put a blanket on me?" Her assessment didn't make any sense.

Suddenly, she felt the tablet beneath her hand shake aggressively. "What?" she thought to herself, as it continued to pulse the vibration on and off. "... Am I getting a call? But it's my tablet, it only has WiFi..." she thought to herself. But it was vibrating as if she was getting a phone call. But it was huge! It couldn't be her phone... But the color, the color matched her phone, not her tablet. How could it possibly be her phone? Her hand was so small compared to it; it didn't make any sense.

And these pink things... this pink material in front of her... They looked like the socks she took off earlier, but... they were much much bigger, much more material. It looked more like a stocking you'd hang for Christmas rather than putting it on your foot.

Finally, she started piecing all the evidence together. Her phone the size of her tablet. The "stuff" on her that resembled her clothes but felt like a large robe coverings. The socks. The dream... no, the nightmare she had... had it... actually happened?

"Oh no... Oh no no no no no no it couldn't have happened to me!" she yelled out loud.