What… Am I, Really?
A most pleasant way to confirm my assumption.
Riley placed his hand on the wall beside him, or rather, the side of the tile next to him. From how the wall that sandwiched him towered over him almost twice his height, he was now as small as a mite.
And everything looked completely different.
He only turned smaller, but it was as if he was in an entirely new world, and he could even see each dust particle dancing above him. He couldn't, however, see anything else.
Everything just felt massive, as if he truly was inside a canyon. Of course, that wasn't exactly a problem for him.
He tilted his head to the side, and his microscopic feet slowly lifted themselves from the ground.
