I live, a normal life. I go to work, and everything. Of course, being 5'7, life can be difficult, but i can live with it.
One day, i am going to work, and i see a portal. I drive towards it, whilst everyone flees. I go into it, and my car vanishes. Dang it! I actually liked that car. But, i have been transported into an amazing house, with the number: 2 written clearly on all walls.
Well, what's that supposed to mean? I look at the lift, it's on floor 1. I slowly see it rise to Floor 2. It opens, and a person around 6 inches tall comes out. Hey, he shouted up at me. Can i ask, why have i been taken to a room with 1 on every side of me? I look at him, and shrug.
One day, i am going to work, and i see a portal. I drive towards it, whilst everyone flees. I go into it, and my car vanishes. Dang it! I actually liked that car. But, i have been transported into an amazing house, with the number: 2 written clearly on all walls.
Well, what's that supposed to mean? I look at the lift, it's on floor 1. I slowly see it rise to Floor 2. It opens, and a person around 6 inches tall comes out. Hey, he shouted up at me. Can i ask, why have i been taken to a room with 1 on every side of me? I look at him, and shrug.