Murder In The Grass
Oct 23rd, 2013 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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After choking down the pill, Leonard found that his scale of perspective had changed drastically. It wasn’t that he was small, but now he saw the world as if he were only three inches tall.
The house, the trees, the mailbox, they all seemed like skyscrapers. The lawn was a forest, and the sidewalk might as well have been an ocean of concrete.
Leonard immediately began to run. He never realized that so many creatures wanted him dead. He was being chased by a million silent ninjas.
When the drug had worn off, Leonard swore he would never trip again.
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