Horror Better — Lost Shrunk Giantess
Her first thought was rescue. Her second was a childish, bright hope: giantess.
The climax came like a tidal shift. The small woman, desperate and furious, improvised. She lit a candle (a match would have been impossible without the matchbox, which looked like an ark) and pushed a mirror toward the giantess. She held the mirror so close the giantess could not avoid it. For a moment, the giantess saw her own face reflected twice: magnified, magnificent, and simultaneously small and vulnerable in the eyes of the tiny person who would not be reduced. lost shrunk giantess horror better
She woke to a ceiling that didn’t belong to her. Her first thought was rescue