Finishing breakfast, you made your way downstairs, to your basement, where you housed your experiments. The place was lit up like a hospital, with rows and rows of devices set up with their own cage of naked shrinks. Test subjects weren't that hard to acquire, as the government had their own supply of shrinks which they captured or seized from their homes. You made your way through the lab, before making it to the device you would be working with today.

There was a small doctor's table, with straps on the arms and legs, so the victim would be spread out. You take a small blonde woman, looking about thirty five, and strap her into the table, where she screams for help, which you had no intention on giving. Once she was locked and secured, you took a scalpel and started to carve her from the neck down. She screamed in agony as you sliced her down to her crotch, before you smiled.

She was still very much alive as you continued your experiment, putting your long red fingernails on the cut skin and peeling it open. You could see the woman's organs, her lungs exhaling and inhaling as her heart pumped. She finally gave in, passing out, as you sighed in disappointment, as you unstrapped the now dead tiny body, and tossed her into the biological trash bin. Looking at the cage of now terrified shrinks next to you, you decided your next experiment would be
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June 3, 2023
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