She drops them just inside the door.
The Women Are Shrinking!
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
tj1987
For a moment Lauren was terrified she was about to be tossed in the trash with the flip flops. Thankfully however that wasn't the case. Carrie decided she'd keep the old flip flops a while longer.
Lauren was relieved and for a moment relaxed. Carrie in that same moment dropped the flip flops by the back door. Unable to hold on Lauren was suddenly weightless. She tried to reach put for the toe strap but failed.
With a thud the flip flops fall to the ground, followed immediately by Lauren. The tiny girl bounced off the insole and was slung forward onto the tile floor. "Ow." She groaned out as she lay on the flat of her back.
Her mother walked on by and disappeared out of view. Pushing back to her feet Lauren was very much over her experience being tiny. Her mother was no help, so she knew she would have to seek out someone else.
Walking solemnly across the tile floor Lauren realized that the small hallway she was in led to the kitchen. It was always the busy epicenter of the home. Almost never empty she hoped there would be someone there that could help her.
Before she even made it to the door she could hear movement. As she quickened her pace and rounded the corner she saw.....
Lauren was relieved and for a moment relaxed. Carrie in that same moment dropped the flip flops by the back door. Unable to hold on Lauren was suddenly weightless. She tried to reach put for the toe strap but failed.
With a thud the flip flops fall to the ground, followed immediately by Lauren. The tiny girl bounced off the insole and was slung forward onto the tile floor. "Ow." She groaned out as she lay on the flat of her back.
Her mother walked on by and disappeared out of view. Pushing back to her feet Lauren was very much over her experience being tiny. Her mother was no help, so she knew she would have to seek out someone else.
Walking solemnly across the tile floor Lauren realized that the small hallway she was in led to the kitchen. It was always the busy epicenter of the home. Almost never empty she hoped there would be someone there that could help her.
Before she even made it to the door she could hear movement. As she quickened her pace and rounded the corner she saw.....
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November 12
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