7:00

Normally, when I look in the mirror, I see a tan girl with black hair. Today, I see a kindergartener sized child that is tan with black hair. I don’t know why I am so small, but I am. Even my facial features look like a five year old’s. Normally, my hair is very long. Today, it is up to my ears, like my hair was like when I was five. Everything about me looks five. When I look closer, I see something, I seem to be getting smaller! I have school, and it starts at 8:30. I do not want to go to a kindergarten class, I am twelve.

7:30

I now am the size of a three year old. I don’t understand why I am shrinking. Nine years have been lost to me within about twelve hours. (Because she went to bed at 7:00 PM and woke up at 7:00 AM) I only have a hour to find a way to stop this oddness. I don’t know what to do. I remember the map I got from my birthday a couple months ago. It’s probably just a joke, but…

Author’s Note

Don’t worry! Our strangely shrinking friend will get a sequel very soon! Yay! You will probably notice how the shaping of this story is adding to another prompt.