Never take candy from a tiny

Tinies can’t be trusted. One of them gave me some ice cream cookie lasagna. Don’t ask me why, but I decided to try it. A small and cute possum probably knows a good thing when she sees it, so why not trust her and give it a shot?


Well, this ice cream, or the cookie, or perhaps the lasagna must have had something in it. I immediately started feeling horrible. I looked in the mirror and found that I had not only shrunk down to eye level with them, but that my feet and arms were cramped up. ouch. I would ask for some pain killers, but I’m afraid of what would happen.