Chapter III: Initiative

By morning, I made out my plan. But I kept denying against it, for the apparent

reason if I was doing the right thing to try to reveal myself to a giantess? Can she really

be gentle, or a mistaking monster in disguise? Those words are something, I had dreamed

last night, a horrible one that felt so real, I was sweating cold. My dreamed started out, as

I planned.

            I began to wait and wait until she came home, after work. The moment she

opened the door I rushed right in, barely making through the crack. I saw, what I always

wanted, a beautiful girl that was changing. I couldn’t bare to look at her, but I peeked

anyway. This is where the nightmare starts….She accidentally dropped her clothes on top

of me. I was suffocating really badly and I was trying to kick my way out. Soon after I

felt her lifting up the clothes that I was trapped in, I heard her humming a tune, afterward

she dropped the clothes down. I thought this where I have to get her attention, so I then

tried climbing out of her clothes, but then I heard a large thud sound.

            I thought to myself, “Oh no, it couldn’t be”, I quickly found out I was trapped in a

washing machine. “Oh, god”, and to make matters worst she saw me and smiled down a

cruel and inhuman look. She saw me, but she didn’t care the next thing I knew, she put

some quarters in the machine, and the water was rising. “NO, JENNIFER, STOP!” she

heard me but she didn’t care, all she did was laugh in a cruel tone. I was nearly drowning

to the point that I started floating up as the laundry water risen, afterwards I woke up.

            “Thank god it’s only a dream.” But it felt so real, it was around 3 to 4 in the

morning when I woke up. I soon began thinking to myself that I had to be extremely

careful, because getting Jennifer’s attention is not going  to be easy especially when your

about 1 inch tall and everything around you, from an ant to being stepped on can cause

you, your own life. Every step of the plan had to be as perfect as possible and in effect, I

planned out as much as what seemed to be only a pale plan, but it’s simple enough to

work. I needed to wait, like I have to in my dream, whether Jennifer is leaving or coming

home, but either way once I’m inside her apartment, I have to find a way to let her see me

eye to eye, because I faced the fact that she’s not expecting to see a 1 inch man on the

floor, so I needed to climb on anything, beds, desks, chair, tables, etc.

            I must have waited for like an hour to the most, or even past it, until I saw

Jennifer in her most beautiful yet. She looked to be the most happiest yet, that I have

seen her before…. She was dressed in this light blue polo shirt, with a long skirt, and

black ballerina style shoes. She just looked so happy and beautiful. Just then, I saw Susan

pass by.

“Morning Jen, you look very pretty.”

“Thank you, Susan. By the way I want to thank you for hooking me up, last night.”

“No problem, you’re going to like Dan. I met him in college like a year ago. He’s a good

man.”

“Okay, I’ll give him a chance, but you promise he’s not like those guys who just uses a

girl to only sleep with.”

“No, I swear he’s different.”

“Okay, well I have to meet up with him at the Two Birds Café, he said he’s going to treat

me all day. Bye.”

“Bye.”

            I couldn’t believed what I just heard, I felt so shattered up now. My own mirror

broke in front of me without me lifting a finger. I soon just walked carefully back at the

newspapers only to find it picked up and being sent downstairs to the recycling bin,

another stack probably won’t come until the end of the week. I had no other place to go

now, but Jennifer’s apartment door. It was the saddest day in my life, as I lay down next

to her door and began crying like I never before. There wasn’t any hope at all that I could

have kept now. It was all an empty box, with me sitting in the corner. With Jennifer

having a boyfriend, is there anything else for me to live for?